You can't seem to remember me.
No matter how much you think,
my face doesn't land in your memory.
But I have not slept a single night,
when you're face doesn't appear in me dreams.
Each tear I've shed for you,
pierces like broken glass,
cutting gently into my flesh,
and taking a part of me away.
What hurts me is when you turn away,
say nothing and go on like I had never been here to begin with.
You don't know who I am,
or why I've talked to you.
You look at me and recognition sparks,
but is then lost within dark.
Each tear I've shed for you
pierces like broken glass
cutting into my flesh
and taking a part of me away.
You've captured my heart in
a golden cage.
But even though you've opened the cage,
my heart remains trapped.
No matter what I can't forget,
the way we laughed,
and smiled.
So I stand here, drenching wet,
for the sky had been crying.
And I remember what you cannot,
holding a single dead rose.
Our promise.
 Spiraling_into_oblivion · Fri Sep 19, 2008 @ 04:25am · 0 Comments |
