Oh if my voice could reach back through the past, I'd whisper in your ear, Oh darling I wish you were here.

Sunday, 1 November 2009

a simple message

I clutched my phone and stared, my mood had been shattered, I prayed that this news simply couldn't be true, and that I had misunderstood. Then you confirmed by worst fears and my feet seemed to buckle under me, they couldn't bear the burden on my heart, and gave up. I wish i had given up trying a long time ago, it hasn't got me any further that I am now. I still stuck in the same vicious circle, with thoughts attacking me from every direction. You seem as if you simply couldn't care about what your actions do to me, how I can feel myself being ripped apart, every time you take a step further away.

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