My Own...How do I keep doing this?My Own...
To the one that ought to matter the most to my withered heart?
The one that has heard my sins and hasn't shrunk away like those of the past.
Only one I've truly crawled to, and will do it again and again if I must.
I know it might be too late to really make a difference in her mind,
but I must try...
Because I love her.
It might be hard some days to see it
or to feel it coming from me,
but she's never far from my mind.
She's the reason I lose focus in class, a
masochismi've done it again having too much to think my mind is reeling off the deep end i don't want the world to see because i don't think they'd understand.masochism
with this
the more i see
the less i want
and the more i want to sever the ties of my masochistic hold on my heart that moment was here! that moment when i had racked up my courage to finally let my heart out of its cage that moment to whisper in the dark i love you
that moment it just didn't happen.
deux histoires(her)deux histoires
I never needed to hear
"I love you" in my ear I never needed your "promises"
Of what tomorrow would bring.
I never wanted your lies "I love you". I never wanted your regrets "If only I was there".
I never had your heart "Though you said it" I never had your time "You made me believe I did".
(him)
I whispered my truth in your ears "But you never believed me" I thought for many years "You could see my feeling without me telling".
Life was measured in the moments
"You spent wi
| "Some men are alive simply because it is against the law to kill them." Edward W. Howe |
Yeeeeeeeaaahhhhhh
Tired
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