Tuesday, 13 September 2011


how can I die when I was never alive
how can I miss something that never was mine
a hole is all there is left in the girl I used to be
you tore my heart from my chest, there's nothing left
you cast me off, still I cannot make myself forget
Cannot make myself move on. I shall not.
I shall cling to the memory that possesses my very soul.
I told you that I was afraid that you were only a dream
Foolish boy, you did not listen. Now I'm awake - alone

1 comment:

brian said...

that was very beautiful...i loved it