as i click n drag. what took me 2 years to build vanishes out of sight.
deleted. gone.
as i reach over for some tissue i think, 'if only humans could donate their tears'. too many if only's.
useless. move on.
but it all remains in my head. engraved into my brain. burnt a permanent scar.
hide it. cover it.
its no use. nothing changes. not the facts nor my feelings. devouring me alive.
sick n sickening.
where can i find a rubber that erases memory.
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Oh, shut up! You made good friends and you're gonna meet us again! ;p
Besides, i envy your 1 kyuu :)
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