Sep 2013
I felt it, like the gun shot wound in me instead
but instead of death
it brought your absence.
pictures hit the hardest.
now I'm floored
asking
"really?"
but instead of death
it brought your absence.
pictures hit the hardest.
now I'm floored
asking
"really?"
If i'm ever hit on the head or gain amnesia some other way,
dont tell me what I've lost.
Let me believe she's wandering in the desert, the ocean. too busy to call. to busy to write.
anything but the truth. I don't think I could survive it a second time.
dont tell me what I've lost.
Let me believe she's wandering in the desert, the ocean. too busy to call. to busy to write.
anything but the truth. I don't think I could survive it a second time.
