Why does god bless us with so much
just to take it all away...
At often times i reminace on all the memories we...
and in the cloud thats lost in thought my eyes...
You woke me up this morning
with tears sprung on your face...
Hes the petals on the flower,
shes the smell that never goes sour...
Your the beating of my heart,
your the feeling in my soul...
Thoughts swimming in my head
Paranoia taking over my soul...
Still swollen from yesterday's bruises
Puffy eyes from all the painful cries...
How could i be so selfish, how could i be so...
how could i be so dumb,how could i be such a fool...
Your name is like a scar on my heart that wont...
its as if my worlds gone numb and happiness isn't...
It started from "what's your name?"
to "how was your day?"...
Alrite i usually don't write poems that don't...
Enough if enough i hear myself say,
as i fight back the tears and hear the words...