There are no words to express the feelings I am...
There is no name, no label, no why, or how...
I sit here trying,
Trying to figure out the truth...
I remember how it used to be...
You were my best friend...
Polite sips of sugar drinks;
The gentle pulse of guitar strings...
Merry Christmas
you murmured...
I was a lonely person
who had no hope in life...
A broken glass that cuts my wrist
I tasted the blood behind my lips...
All night in the dark, alone in my bed, is when...
I long to hold you and feel your touch...
I love you
and I don't know why...
I know this poem is just a waste of time along...
i hope you understand what I'm trying to say and i...
If it was love
or at least that is what i thought it was...
Will I ever be enough?
I don't think I will...