By RebeccaBeth_88 Date: 2011 Aug 27 Comment on this Work [[2011.08.27.13.31.25797]] |
Wet eyes and remembered moments, Memories fade to the sound of music. My body aches to the beat of your heart, And the love that never was. Why does God blindside? I'm on the right side, With Him, I'm in the right mind. It's just that memories you don't want to remember, Are on every page of my life, Every page on this book. The way you looked at me, And the cruel things you said on the phone that day. What's the point? And where's the punchline? And how does this story end? It's hard to know. When I close my eyes, sometimes, I feel like I wrote the book on Sadness. |