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Once there was a dream inside my heart, of a place to hide.
A place to sleep, a place to die.
A place where I wasn't alone anymore.
A place to feel safe and free.
Once there was a time in which
I had left everything unshattered
Untouched
I felt... okay. Happily numb.
I'm not coming back.
I left my mark on you and the mark has long since faded.
I grit my teeth, as pale as my skin.
I ball my fists, their scars are prettier than yours.
I'm sorry I made you sad, I'm sorry I pulled you down with me.
I'm sorry everything I do has to effect you.
because stabbing myself only makes you bleed
and i cry, i cry, i cry cause you don't understand why
Once there was a place I was proud to call my own
and I let you in, inside my heart.
Together we shattered everything.
I felt... strangely sensitive. Happily unhappy.
I'm not coming back.
You left your mark on me and the mark will never fade.
I grit my teeth, they're stained with your kisses.
I ball my fists, the hands that waved goodbye to you.
- by from my hands |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/10/2008 |
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- Title: To Him
- Artist: from my hands
- Description: This is my latest work... it's not very good... wrote it to a boy. He wasn't supposed to like it, but apparently he did.
- Date: 09/10/2008
- Tags: heartache leaving breakup
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