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By Jon Date: 2002 Sep 13 Comment on this Work [[2002.09.13.10.55.25049]] |
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The days aren't cold anymore. At night my blanket is all the warmth I need. No longer am I trapped inside the memory of you holding me. (I long to hold you) I can walk down the street and not see your face in the faces of others. A familiar scent of yours no longer sends shivers down my spine and when I see someone with the same hair style as yours I don't picture running my hands through your hair anymore. (I miss you...still) The image of your smile has been forgotton like an old song I used to love but can no longer remember. (I will never forget) Forget all the times I told you I loved you. I don't. So I sacrificed for you. So I slaved for you. So I wrote "poetry" for you. Doesn't mean I loved you. I didn't. I was lying. (I love you...always) I don't need you anymore. You are no longer the eighth day in my week. I don't need to hear your voice in the morning. I don't need to wake up next to you. I don't need to feel you resting your head on my shoulder. I don't miss holding you when I'm standing in line waiting for something. I can live without you. (I can't live without you...I lied) |