rudecosmopolitan

Thursday, August 12, 2004

Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams.
Your voice, it chased away all the sanity in me.

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone.

but your presence still lingers around

and it won't leave me alone.

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears,

when you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears,

and I've held your hand through all of these years,

but you chose to let it go ...

These wounds won't seem to heal.

This pain is just too real.

There's just too much that time cannot erase.

*edited version 1.2*
*credits - Evanescene, My Immortal*

DruggedBitch @ 10:53 PM

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