Please don't give me broken dreams
yet ask me to fix them;
I'm anything but a dreamer.
I trod the shards of memories
-yours and mine-
and let my two feet hemorrhage,
Staining the visions of yesterdays.
(Dear, they're a wreck)
Satisfied?
This ambiguity is never-ending
You're a foe to my pretending
(I don't love you)
Some things are better left unsaid
and I'm nothing..
but a coward.
You are the reason to my unreason..
Written 27th of October.09. 10:03 PM.
"Too late to notice my existence, I've already faded to the darkest you can see" -Me.
Thoughts of you, warm my bones...
8 months ago
Someone can hurt you only if you allow them to. Don't give anyone that permission . The person may have gone away, and the memories will continue to haunt till you allow them to. Till you entertain them.. Hope all's well with you :)
Thank you sweetie =)
This is not about me though :D ..it's just a thought.
~Hugs~