If I were you call you from the depths of my soul, would you even glance back? Or would you let me fall and just continue on as though we never were at all?
Would you catch me before I fell to the depths of despair? Or would you just walk on, me being just another something, just another game.
You helped me reach the unreachable, then just let go of my hand, watching me disappear into the blackest of futures. Was it your elaborate scheme all along? Or was it just falling out of love...watching as my once mended heart was trampled on and ripped to shreds?
1 comment:
did you write that? wowzers. i know you can't be asking me, because you know my answer... but that's so sad! perfect for your book (if you wrote it... if not, then you can't use it cause that's plagerism)
Post a Comment