dont you remember
im the one with the ugly face
who left your life
without a trace
and you traced your finger
accross the tip of my nose
but that ment nothing to
either of you
the rain fell like pollen dropping from trees
and the sound of you suffering
brought me to my knees
but It wasnt enough that i was crying
you only wished i would die.
die for you.
i miss the feeling of holding someones
big hand
and i miss the smell of aftershave on my fathers neck
i miss the warm love he gave me when i was small
but its all ended now and Im thinking about it all.
what if i had never met you
what if i hadnt ever opened my mough to talk
i wouldnt be here
crying or sighing as you walk away from me.
you speak a foreign language
that i dont understand
soon
you will miss me.
and I will be missing
far far far from your
ripped screen smiles
and your little golden lies
1:08 am - Sunday, Dec. 15, 2002
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