(I worte this for no reason in like ten mintues so it sucks, lets see what you think though.)
The clock ticks soundlessly, bringing me to a never ending silence, never to be broken, nor enjoyed.
Why cant we return to the day before? earlier in time, I know now I should have, handed you the gun.
Now the days fad, the nights grow. I ramble on and on, about the same old thing, as you sit their rotting to the core.
I want to travel back to, before. When I was fighting the bore, and horror, of this pain filled life, not even you could cure.
Now I wont have a distraction, or a reason, to stay earthbound.
I rise the knife. The ender of my time. To my throat. Choked with the sorrow of your mistaken death.
I lay dying, in your already cold limbs, our eyes galzed, faces numb, and we've finally found a way to, stay together, as one.
miko24 · Wed Jul 27, 2005 @ 02:01am · 1 Comments |