And though I feel freer now,
There's an emptiness too,
And, oh, how I wish my mind,
Would stop turning to you.
Left here with head and regrets,
Lacking heart and anger and disrespect.
unable to do anything but think,
That you're now what I'm missing.
Mar 7, 2011
Mar 7, 2011 at 7:21 PM UTC
And though I feel freer now,
There's an emptiness too,
And, oh, how I wish my mind,
Would stop turning to you.
Left here with head and regrets,
Lacking heart and anger and disrespect.
unable to do anything but think,
That you're now what I'm missing.