Simple.
Why...
As I was in the store the other day
speaking with a friend...
Through the darkest of storms
The closed doors open...
I feel empty and lonely
but know this will pass...
Hit me harder.
Scream at me more...
The realisation that everyday fills me with its...
As knowing the simplest of things can fill my...
In my perfect little world, people greet,
they kiss and hug each time they meet...
Look inside the locket,
there's a girl, almost seven...
Memories
What do they mean to you...
To whom this may concern;
If you are reading this...
I know it wasn't me
Nor was it really you...
Walking down the street and turn a blind eye;
Ignore the single mother as she cries...