Saturday, 20 March 2010
And what imprudence it was for me to fall for such a heartless creature,
That she would hurt me,
Lying in obscurity,
A tear glistening on my cheek, questioning whether you’re missing me too.
A final word could change forever, but what can I do when I see you next to never?
A final tear, a final bow. Solemnly I think forward; I will make it through this, somehow...
You turned your back on me.
And gave me silence.
I shut my eyes painfully.
You're so quiet...
Cant you just wake up and see,
This picture she has painted is nothing like me?
22:22