Eh....
Could you believe me if I used every word I know That I miss you I know there are only four days left But you haunt my dreams Some people say the first cut is the deepest But every one has been the same Yet I never fully heal And you know that You say you know me better than you know yourself Even though we haven't spoke You know it My sleep has been corrupted My mind is in the clouds I have a weight upon my stomach But no pill can make it cease In four days I will see you again but It wil probably end the same old way You'll acknowledge me for a day or two When you return But after that I sink into the wall once again Invisible
The First Cut is the Deepest is my Anthem since you left...
~~ JADE
jadepheonix_kristuya · Sun May 06, 2007 @ 05:22pm · 0 Comments |