Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Why?





Distant and scared turning the corner and your not there my phones not ringing my dreams aren't dreaming my screams aren't screaming the headlights are beaming I'm blinded with no sense of direction when I can't feel your affection can't help but to think that we were perfection now I'm left in this dark room doing some reflectin this is what I was afraid of what I feared... disappeared just to reappear to open arms. What have I amounted to welcoming suicide I know it wont reject me I would have done anything for you I loved you unconditionally laying here why time fly's by flying like you flew from my life.

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