Monday, 25 August 2014
Walk wait stay
Ill let the tears fall down my face, one more time. Go to bed cold and alone wake up and start again, with little sleep I had because the clouds rolled in and flooded my mind with questions I have no answers for. Im sorry for everything thats happened and all the things ive said, Im not sure how to get over this! Patience and a little time and we will get out of this, I promise. Shooting stars across the cold dark sky, in my midnight get away and wished for giddy things and no more lies. Wipe my tears again and head back to bed that once held warmth and comfort, I sit up on the edge walk over and put on your sweatshirt the one with the cigarette burn from the night we had to much wine, and the cologne that swept me off my feet.. Im sorry, ill be fine. Somewhere in the back of my mind I held a little hope, It was all the little things that were done, and everything we been through keeps me waiting, but for how much longer..? The battle continues, the list of sacrafices get longer, million more tears to come.
Tally O dear
bleader
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