why, why couldnt I--
before it was too late.
my wrists are bony and too weak to hold
my heart is so strong, but not so bold
my mind is on you, but its so troubled
Im never steady and have always stumbled
oh will I ever learn?
the blame is on me and...
how I miss the tender feathers of your hair
and the sweet sound of your laughter.
youve lifted my heart
without effort or realizing it
and now I dont care how
I just want to feel it,
the warmth of your voice
but all I hear is the rattling of my brain
and Id do anything to hear you again.
I hide myself away
it kills me how I cant get out of this place
and I cant handle it,
no, I cant I cant I cant--
Im so sorry, my dear, my life, all of my love,
please forgive me
because Ill never be able to let go
Ive been so far away and it made me realize
just how much I needed it.
the glow of your voice, the sweetness of your face
and every flaw, a kiss on the cheek...
now Im all torn away from your grace
maybe I was blind, too scared to say it...
its much more painful watching you walk away
I wish I could have faced you
I wish it all hasnt passed
I only see you for a moment in my dreams
and when I wake all I have is
no one.
and how could this happen to me
held back by the cold thats been in my soul forever
reflecting all the damage Ive done
and you dont even know,
will you ever know?
and oh,
will I ever learn?
but its just too late.













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thank you!
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"Loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty."
-Mother Teresa
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"Loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty."
-Mother Teresa
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Dreams do not come true simply because we wish it to be; we make our reality ours by our own two hands.
Awesome imagery and everything. ^^ 'Tis genius.
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"Don't bother trying to read between the lines. There are no lines--only snapshots, most out of focus."
--Stephen King
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