Friday, January 07, 2005
why must i care?
although you were with me
i can hardly feel you there
tell me, should i set you free?
why must you tell me you love me
only to break what's left of my heart?
slowly, surely, completely
should i live with who you are?
now i'm seeing you from afar..
it feels like i'm trying to reach
one hell of a star
that i so willingly wish
no more
hopelessly i succumb
to the loneliness of being alone
in an empty space of my soul-less room
finally giving up on reaching home
-our
love story ;
