scribbled hearts
her voice is in my head
and they are everywhere
haunting me
the initials are burned there
inside the lines
marked his and mine
but their not mine...
they're never mine...
if you read these words
would you see different?
would you dry my tears
with the fear
that's its all your fault?
so many things left unspoken
so my dreams left here broken
if i don't come back here,
will you remember me?
remember a time i smiled free?
remember my voice
as i once said
don't fear the fears
their all in your head.
no, you wont.
and how could you otherwise?
these are things you spoke
this is me telling lies.
and i will sit in this place
as a mask with no face
hiding beneath the possibility's
of memory's that could be memory's.
wallowing i take my departure
stricken, maimed, by cupids archer.
no, i will not fall, ill fly
it is you who are gone
left to be remembered
and her who holds your hand
during the snow fall of December.
 Lilu_Teus · Sat Apr 06, 2013 @ 01:24pm · 0 Comments |
