You stand there looking at me
Staring like the cold black night
Still wanting to kiss your lips
Never knowing when our time will end
Is it fake?
Like your torn shirt, reminding me of my life
Wishing I could tell you ALL I've wanted and thought
Like the Kat I am, always sneaking around to avoid these situations
Feeling lost in despair to the point where it sickens me
The distance is disturbing, not being ackowledged
It haunts me
My heart feeling like burnt ash, black like my life
Like the trees around me looking like pitchforks against the sullen sky
You've tormented my soul for too long!
Black, like my feelings for you, is no more
 HIS_sex_toy · Sat Jun 03, 2006 @ 05:02am · 0 Comments |
