Sometimes I feel like I can't go on, Like I want to just die, This pain is unbearable, and it's killing me inside, I wish I could admire you from a distance, but I can't do that anymore, I want to be able to touch you, not just stand in the door. Even though my pain won't stop, you'll still be near my heart in the end, because it'll be all I got. I know you might be leaving, and you probably won't realize, that this frozen heart was melted, by your warm touch and eyes. Sometimes I curl in a ball, and I lay on my floor, wondering what would happen, if there were more. Things we would do, people we would see, but then I start crying, because it will never be.
dark queen of space · Tue Jan 31, 2006 @ 09:14pm · 0 Comments |