Mssg Me we will talk... |
Hollow,
Blank...
So the depression consumes my soul
it spreads deep to then control...
Eternally dreaming of you
while my heart engulfed by remorse and pain...
"love made me numb"
was a poem i wrote...
And when the time came
for me to be honest...
I took a drink this morning with my cereal
as i lay on the couch...
I cant belive this is it....
its happeninig...
Beat of my heart synchronized
with the steps i take...
Love is not finding some one perfect, its finding an imperfect person, and loving them perfectly |
Life is dark disappointing events |
Life is more like wrestling than dancing.... |