Images of you constantly flashing across my eyes,
why did you have to remind me of those times?
For too long to remember I’ve mourned the loss of you,
I even fucked countless women looking like you.
Not a single one was a worthy replacement,
yet still I could never be acceptant.
It’s simple facts really when you think of it,
you abandoned me how could I forget?
It’s not ok now and it wasn’t back then,
you left me alone in the deep end.
I’m not bitter I hope you understand,
but how many wounds can a heart truly stand?
I loved you and you left me,
don’t ever cry to me that it couldn’t be.
Skrevet d.
4. april 2008, 22:05
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