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By i'm just him Date: 2009 Nov 26 Comment on this Work [[2009.11.26.00.56.29420]] |
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One day of perfectly picked flowers the next is throwing away dead roses it's like opening a door to love fighting to get in before it closes I still can't help but look back at the fights I fought waking up to a smile I couldn't live without and going to sleep on life support I've spent days in dark and the nights are spent in pitch black My days of wanting her are nothing like the days of not wanting her back torn between two it starts to eat up at you inside most days I play the Jekyll but tonight I'm Mr. Hyde ~i'm just him~ writings of her |