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Oh I still think of you In the quietness of the night And every time I see couples around I wonder how we could have been Oh how my heart could have been Jumping up and down within This tiny cage a chest that's mine. I still think of you Your picture saved in My alter reality - somewhere 'Us' happened Your name still found At the back of my notebook written Oh you are still there I don't know when you'll last. But I still think of you And I'm giving you that chance Do something, move forward - For us - so that in this reality 'We' exist My patience running low; I'm getting impatient on you Thinking is never enough, I should have done something Only that I'm a woman, I could just wait.. But boy know that today Just like all the days before And probably all the days after - I am thinking of you Oh and that every thing in me Every hope, every dream You are there, you never left. ~~ Criss ∞
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
A Thought Away
It's funny how you said that I was always depressed, how I was always mad and I was always in distress. You said I was angry. I told you I'm not usually like this, but instead of believing me you held it in your fist. I told you we could be happy, I told you we could be the best but you'd hold to your heart that I'm really just like the rest. But without you I'm okay, my eyes are open and I do not cry. I cry for the fact that everything was a lie. I'm not depressed, mad, in distress or angry. My heart is free, free of you, free of giving you everything. I gave you a whole, not a half but you gave me lies and you always attacked. I defended myself and it made you furious. Gave you lies back but that only made you curious. Curious of how much you can push me, curious of how much I can take. I held your whole world on my plate. I crashed and burned and you didn't even care. You just watched the flames, the flames burning in the air. Crisp fresh air polluted with you. You suffocated me and this is really true. I can breathe now, I can see now, I can even read now, between the lines. And you're between my heart, between my head, between my spine. I think of you all the time.... But why?
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 9:57 AM UTC
October 30th 2014, 10:40 am