Not two feet away I stand still, motionless before you Leaving the stretch of loneliness Between us
"And worthless!"
My hands reach forward To cut off the words I know true, To stop the rush of air to your lungs But between us
"I hate you!"
Instead of your warm flesh, My fingers only caress In a desperate attempt to ****, the liquid stone Between us
*"It's me.."
Whenever I look at myself, I can't help but call myself down on everything.. Its a habit I should break, but its too hard and I know I'm not strong enough to change. So I guess I'll keep at it. Gotta give me points for dedication to something..