I lie in bed at night
my heads full with thoughts of you...
Gazing out my window,
watching days pass by...
My loves in total silence
and there it shall forever be...
The tears are slowly burning
as they creep into my eyes...
Standing on the edge feet hanging of
I no that the landing wont be soft...
The flame that was my childhood
has vanished into time...
People often change their minds
so that it suits there moods...
Its Not Really A poem. I Guess Its More Like a...
People Always Leave...
Headphones in, music up loud |
& I'm starting to think i should go and jump of the tallest building and prove everyone right because its getting to hard to keep trying to prove everyone wrong =[ |
As The Days Go On I Fear What I May Become, What I Am . . . To You Il Just Be A Faded Memory Locked Away In The Back Of Your Mind . . . To Invisble To See To Lost To Hear |