Face covered by sadness
White angels sit on my shoulders...
Don't leave,...
Come back...
Love, a mere castaway on my open shore,
Came only for a moment, and with time did drift...
I'm done playing this game with you,
Done with this game that isn't fair...
I am standing at the mountain top
Thinking my life has reached its end...
Once upon a long time ago
As you and me sat in the snow...
The first three lines of this poem were gotten...
Postcards fading on the wall...
If i knew what you would do to me i would have run...
Waiting around..
I want what we used to be...
When I hear your name,
My heart, it starts to break...
The longing I have,
In my heart...
I carried my emotional baggage up her stairs and
Stored it under the bed...