Disappear

by Norman John Henry Campbell   Mar 1, 2009


For everything ive done
to hurt you im sorry.
I do love you, but
it doesnt matter.
I always said you
could do better
then me.

Already I can see
Your face and I
Know what you would
Say.
Its funny isnt it after
All this time I remember.

I dont want you
To go to Bega, for you
Will see josh, maybe
You should be with him.
You seem happier with him.
Happier then I made you.

Im just sick of pain.
You still wont tell me
What it is you wanted
Me to do with the money
Ill save.

If I dont use it on us,
Then hey ill have some
Spare money. For once
I could truly do something
For myself.

Once the flat goes us
Can go our separate
Directions, you in yours
And me well

Im a drifter, and Ill
Drift into the sands of time.
Ill find myself somewhere
I actually feel at home and
Safe.
Away from here
Away from pain
Away from everything.

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