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Sunday, October 16, 2005


i picked a dead flower just for you
in hopes that you might return
tears of blackness stain this house
as i wait for eternity
not a knock on my window
a knock that will never be
the candle has burned down, and gone out
smoke rising soft and graceful
bringing back so many memories
of you and me
and everything that tortures me
why you just return to me
becuase im waiting for you, sadly
i just want peace
i cant get that without you
standing here alone
i've become accustomed to this silence
and this lonliness
everyday, another smile
cringing with every painful second of your cold heart bearing down on me
i knew this would happen
i just hoped it never would
living in the past, is so nice
but a reality shock...
when life greets me, with its cruelty every morning
waking up to the garden of my unfinished soul
walking away in apathy
because i can't be there.. too long
something will remind me, so i sit
and i learn, and pray for strength
to make me strong enought to get through this...


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