Thursday, February 10, 2011

Enough.

The day slips by without leaving a
trace of your smile behind.
But, it's my everyday punishment.
My punishment for having loved you with blinds.

Yesterday I'd cried for you, but
today, I cry for my own misery.
We have left each other and
I'm your history.

Don't ever try to fix me, because
I'm broken beyond repair.
Just leave me alone, fending for myself
I'm much more comfortable there.

Just one thing disturbs me now.

I wish you would have loved me enough to care.

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