i love this girl
but i used to love this other girl
and i used to think
i always would

but i don't

and it's an ugly thing
to not love someone anymore
so i won't love this girl
and it's still

an ugly thing

You were here,
laying on my chest.
Now you're gone,
just like the rest.

She took you away,
now never again will I see,
that smile
you had on your face
when you laid
in my bed with me.

sent 2:41 am
delivered 2:41 am

read 2:43 am

I'm drifting
through my dreams,
occasionally colliding
with a hint of certainty.
I'm higher than I seem,
fighting the concept
of reality as a means.
I'm lost in the sky.
I can't remember why,
but life is just easier
when I get a little high.

last night
i came home late
to my mother yelling

i tried to reason
to no avail
she didn't believe any of my words

her hand on my arm
her voice high and loud
she tried to push me inside
she wouldn't listen

tired and angry
i walked away
she followed

then i ran
and ran
and ran
and ran

till i could no longer hear the flopping
of her shoes
behind me.

i had to return later
but the feeling of that run
of disobeying
of my heart beating fast
of my small lasted freedom
is still in my mind
causing me
to want to run once more
and never stop
till i'm so far away
even her in her sliver car
can't find me

i want to run
and run
and run
and run
and i don't wanna ever stop

you've changed.
you're different.
you're gone.

of course,
i miss
the old you.
ill admit it.

i miss
the little things:
what you did,
what you said,
your personality..

i can't forget
you or the memories
you gave me.
i can't forget,
you're stuck
in my head;

the past you.