Gone...

by SplitSided   Oct 21, 2004


Love is something that you share.
After this week it's like you didn't care.
It must have been something that you heard.
Cause you don't hear anything i say not even a word.
I act like everythings ok everything is fine.
But that was acrossed the line.
Below the belt.
But that's what i got dealt.
Is that the best you got?
Is that all you want?
You want to see me dangle with pain.
Cause of all my disdain.
I bet that looks funny.
To see me.
Drown like this.
While you sit in total bliss.
God that left a good scar.
How did i let it get this far.
My world is coming down.
I can watch it hit the ground.
And watch it spin around.
Watch it without making a sound.
Sit here and watch it sink.
And begin to think.
Why did i trust you this much?
My world is something you could touch.
You didn't touch it.
You crushed and killed it.

Good god that was good.
I got what i should have.
And sit here and plan.
As my world starts to bleed.
I stand here with disbelief.
I stood here for so long.
And now that i think about it this is wrong.
But it doesn't matter you already gone...

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