After all the pain he has put us through, after all the plesure he has given you and after all the time he has been away, he's still here! And he's still keeping us away from each other.
I'm sick of thoughts of him in my head, of pictures of you on my mind all the time. All the little sordid details of that night flash by before my eyes as if I had been there, first row to the show. No matter how harder I try to erase it, how many kisses or hugs or love that we trade, no condolences or rewards are enough. For you did not get away from him. You didn't even try to do so.
Sem comentários:
Enviar um comentário