Yesterday I asked myself,
Do I care about the pain?
The utterances from you mouth,
The tears that fell like rain.
Yesterday your face was red,
From things I couldn't feel,
Your sadness was your world,
For me it was hardly real.
Yesterday I sat and watched,
As you tried to set it straight,
And while I had been there,
It was a forgotten date.
Yesterday brought pain it's true,
My mind filled with regret,
It echoed with the thought of you,
Until tomorrow I forget.
Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 11:55 AM UTC
Yesterday I asked myself,
Do I care about the pain?
The utterances from you mouth,
The tears that fell like rain.
Yesterday your face was red,
From things I couldn't feel,
Your sadness was your world,
For me it was hardly real.
Yesterday I sat and watched,
As you tried to set it straight,
And while I had been there,
It was a forgotten date.
Yesterday brought pain it's true,
My mind filled with regret,
It echoed with the thought of you,
Until tomorrow I forget.
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