Thursday, July 16, 2009

Don't blame me when I let go, because I'm tired of hanging on. Time and time again, my fingers are aching from hanging from the cliff, my arms are weak. My heart is just broken. Where are you when I need you? I thought you would never go, but time again I see you turn your back on me. It's like my heart left with you, and for that split moment when my eyes got caught in the entanglement of yours, it was gone. And I'm alone now, heartless and cruel. Don't come annoy me, I'll probably slaughter you.

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