Δευτέρα, Μαρτίου 12

Shattered alive


Where's the elation I felt every time I saw you?
Vanished.
There's only a black hole full of grief
When I want to touch you.


I'm now disillusioned, standing where you left me
Or maybe it was me to escape?
I'm so powerless, ready for the dejection to come
And take all of me.

You're feeling an overwhelming loneliness

when you're sitting next to a person

and you'll know they'll never be yours.

Conscience-help me

2007/03/08