Forever deep wounds
Time has become the queen Of bitter sweet. Giving such a story, While my world was changing, You became a dying memory That faded into the glass Of a mirror that stands before me.
The memories of our love, The story it was meant to be All there for me to see. Yet I could tell a difference between, The story in the mirror, And the reflection of you changing. In tears I watch the story of a dream I wanted to be mine, come true Behind a glass, of which I can’t get through.
With one sharp word from your tongue, Our mirror of memories shattered, In pieces and with me Laid broken on the floor. Never to return, But to stay into an eternal slumber, Within mind and heart. Yet some of the pieces Cut into me, And now are deeper than skin deep.
Yet to heal still hurts, From wounds that will never mend And with one slice of a blade, Just one word. They will be cut open again.
The taste of my blood upon your tongue Became the price I pay For your piercing words. The blood you hunger for I still continued to bleed. Yet you promise me you can, No, you can’t save me.
Even thought it only takes Seconds to kill, It takes forever to heal. Forever in which I don’t own. Still I fight for my life, Turning the page to start anew. Yet the blood and tear stained pages Become haunting know that, Even though written in my hand, Those pages in my life belong to you The words and tears, I cried for you.
I loved you!
No matter how many days, I spend trying to save my life. To heal will never be, For wounds that are forever deep
DarkCrimsnAngel · Sun Jun 06, 2010 @ 03:58am · 0 Comments |