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What is the purpose of all this?
Perhaps in search of truth,
Or maybe just to escape
I stand lost, uncertain of my way.
Should I fall in love again?
Or should I turn away?
All that remains of me,
Is this paper, this pencil,
And a heart that has nothing left to say.
Here I sit,
Writing words that mean nothing,
As between the ink and silence,
Truth and escape lie waiting.
Maybe I should look once more
No...
Damn it,
Another cigarette is all I need.
Where does my mind wander now?
To her...
The one who stole my heart,
And never thought to return it.
There it is
The answer I couldn’t see.
I loved her,
Even in her absence.
I gave her all that I am,
Not the ruins of her past,
Just the rawness of my love,
And that was all I ever had.
And she spoke, cold as stone:
"I will never return."
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