I hate poetry now, but I'm thankful for what it has done. |
I wait,
I hope...
You cannot trust me,
Because I will break it...
This is it,
I've said all to be said here...
I just left them all.
And now I face the return...
You are so beautiful,
So sweet...
It's not like we never see each other,
But everything we say to one another is online...
I walked through the doors,
Pulled out the gun...
Why play this game that no one wins? |
No matter how much you run, your past will always live in our memories. |
Remember when you were there, |