it's like you're slowly killing me inside.
it's like i'm looking at you through a glass wall... i see you, but i don't feel you.
it's like you're enjoying the misery you put me through everyday.
it's like i don't even know who you are anymore, i thought you'd be better than this.
it's like you don't know that i'm there... guess what? i'm here for you, always have, always will be.
you mean the world to me... to find out you hate me, it's like having my world crumble aroundme.
you probably wouldn't even care if i just went and died.
you'd probably be happy about it, one less problem to worry about... one less person who would die for you.
i thought that you'd at least tell me what i did wrong.
i'd do anything, if you'd just forgive me.
i guess what i'm trying to say is: i miss you.
now i'm left with the timeless procession of days... months... ... years.
you left me to my darkest lesson, that in the end, we are alone, and there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
© 2008. "some things cannot be changed... accept your fate" 5:44 AM |