Between your happiness
And mine
I’d pick my freedom
Everytime
Last In Line
If you continue to push this
She said
And I am forced to choose
You really should be prepared
She said
For the fact I won’t pick you
(Originally Posted 06.12.2021)
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Between your happiness
And mine
I’d pick my freedom
Everytime
Last In Line
If you continue to push this
She said
And I am forced to choose
You really should be prepared
She said
For the fact I won’t pick you
(Originally Posted 06.12.2021)
Was it you
Or was it me
Who soldiered on
Too blind to see
That it was destined
To end like this
With us both falling
Into the abyss
When you tell them
How you met me
Remember to mention
How you forgot me too
It was only in losing you
Forever
That I truly found myself
Xxx
He
really
loved
you,
you
know
Like
only
a true
friend
can
I
know
I was
his
woman
But
you
were
definitely
his man
Why is it
That blind eyes see
So much more
In you than me
How you
used to
make me
laugh
Is
etched
on my
soul
like a
lithograph
That
comes
alive
only
in my
dreams
But
leaves me
falling
apart
at the
seams
Upon
waking
Xxx
You
don’t
have
to be
here
For
me to
know
you
care
You
don’t
have
to be
near
For
me to
know
you’re
there
Xxx
I think you feel
The way I do
That your heart beats
Like mine does too
That your mind wanders
On the same path as me
That you also dream
Of when you’ll be free
We
really
should
not
be
here
I’ve
known
this
from
the
start
And
now
you
wanting
me to
stay
Does
nothing
but
break
my
heart
I know
I really
shouldn’t
laugh
At her
seemingly
heartfelt
epitaph
But I
know you
would’ve
had a giggle
At such
overwrought
sentimental
drivel
Xxx
Can
we go
for a
walk?
No
pressure
or
anything
But I
just
want
to
talk
About
you
About
me
And
about
what
we’ll
do
Once
we
are
free
I don’t want just anyone,
I only want you.
To feel you,
Touch you,
Wrap my arms around you.
Hold you,
Squeeze you,
Bring me to my knees,
You.
It’s always been you.
I can’t
believe
it’s taken
All this
time to
see
That the
bully is
not you
But,
actually,
it’s me
If
only
you
were
still
here
You
would
be so
proud
of me
Of how
I now
stick
up for
myself
And how
I’m
living
my life
care
free
I miss
you more
and more
each day
Nobody
ever
took my
breath
away
Like
you
Home alone
Thinking of you
Crying again
Knowing it’s true
Looking
at youLooking
at meWhen will
we tireOf this
malarkey
Who knows
when our
time will
comeBut I fear
it’s not
just yetFor you
have to
forgive
yourselfAnd I
have to
forget
If
you
stand
by
meThen
I’ll
stand
by
youFor in
this
world
of
treacheryIt’s
all
we
can
do
Maybe
one day
we’ll meet
againBut no one
knows
if that’s
trueSo until
such time
as that day
may comeI’ll just
lie here
and dream
of you
I’m on
the cusp
of something new
But I
don’t know
quite what to do
I just can’t
decide what’s
false and what’s true
Or when
would be the
right time to tell you
Your
obsession
with me
will wane
one dayThen all
of my
troubles
will fade
to grey
Watch
me
and
you’ll
sense
itTouch
me
and
you’ll
knowTell
me
and
you’ll
feel
itHold
me
and
don’t
let go
It’s
not
you
I
don’t
trust
It’s
me
My
mind
is
No
longer
robust
enough
To
deal
with
Such
trickery
I’m not
scared
of youI’m
scared
of meNow
I’m
lostIn
this
insanity
Me,
She said,
How?You,
He said,
Now!
Oh,
I don’t
just hate
youI
hate
everyone
Some
daysYou are
so close
to meSome
daysYou
are so
farSome
dayI’ll have
nothing to
remind meOther than
this scar
Your
innocence
is appealing
But my
patience
is deceiving
Your
kindness
is relieving
But my
cynicism
is unyielding
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