Sunday, August 21, 2005

i'm not there

cold.
there's nothing left but coldness inside me.
i'm surrounded by warmth,
yet the coldness will not go away.
i close my eyes, and all i see,
is a picture of you and me.

i cry,
but my tears turn to ice.
frozen on my cheeks,
the testimonies of what you did,
the internal torment,
that no one else can see.

i wonder if you know,
of the pain i feel.
but since you left me this way,
i guess it isn't so.

why do i even bother?
you don't even care.
all you want is someone new,
and guess what?
i'm not there.

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