Time has passed, things have gone, but this feeling of
resent at myself has stayed while it laughs at my gallows as I stare at my feet
with something so pure and innocent. Just one look is all I need, that look that
tells you everything is going to be okay, but how can I see when you blind me
with this hatred. I don’t want to run anymore, I don’t want to hide from the
evil that breaks me as I fall. I can’t do it, but if this pain means I can stay
in your life then so be it, I’ll let time pass as my heart ache kills me.
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