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And in my head I pull the words I always mean to say, break them into my emotions and push them into shape. I never asked for much, an occasional storie that was never delivered, a hug or two that you generously gave, and for you to take off your shirt when I was feeling brave. I never asked you for promises, or kindness, or love, but I gave you all three with out thought to myself. You said we were friends, and maybe we were, but isn't a friend supposed to care. I have endured, and continued to love, I gave everything to you, without asking once. But I'm tired and sore from rejection and hurt, you're not my friend, maybe you never were. I'd give you my soul, my whole way of life, trade all my beliefs for a chance to make it right. I won't be a floor to be laid and walked on, I was yours to destroy once, but never again. So just one question, I won't take up your time, if I never returned, would you really mind? Tell me this once and without any proof I'll stay or I'll go, your word as my truth.
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crOwl
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whoever you are talking to is unable to see someone beautiful.
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what's it to you?
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