In the rare silent moments
When I'm entirely alone
A single thought consumes me
It makes my mind it's home
That thought is of him
How he used to feel
How beautifully destructive we were
And in that moment you're real
But of course you're not
We are a distant past
I'm glad it's finally over
Never wanted it to last
Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
In the rare silent moments
When I'm entirely alone
A single thought consumes me
It makes my mind it's home
That thought is of him
How he used to feel
How beautifully destructive we were
And in that moment you're real
But of course you're not
We are a distant past
I'm glad it's finally over
Never wanted it to last
