So this is what it's come to.
We're "used to be friends"...
Rising up and down is the sun
With each day and dawn...
I think it's stupid what you did
i cannot ever say...
I hate what i love
i put on a empty face...
Illusive lies spilling from your lips
As your eyes gleam with malicious spite...
Day after day, I stood by your side,
Healing the wounds you had chosen to hide...
Go on, toss me into the void of your memory along...
bury me in the hollow soul of misery which you...
You consistently tell me that you're here,
yet I'm always alone after every tear...
She was my sister
Way more then a friend...
I wrote this a couple of weeks ago, hoping things...
If anything...
An echo of laughter.
A memory that is slightly blurred...
U say ur sorry
but it's already been said...