Locked in a closet

by drunk off the sickness   Feb 13, 2008


I walk through the halls,
Cant notice anything but nothing
I walk in a daze
Only thinking of you
Concentration is no such thing
When all I think about is you
Breathing is all I can do
To stay awake with out you
Ill keep my eyes barely open
Enough to see you when you return
I'll keep walking just because I know you will be back
I keep thinking
Nothing else matters
Have no other passion
Minutes pass slower then hours
Hours pass slower then days
Not fast enough
Half of me is here
The other there
Come home to fill me
Come home to fill you
Hurry back while my skies are still grey
Come back soon

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  • 17 years ago

    by sandy

    Wow very powerful... keep it up hunny stay strong<3

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