Clearing a Path
Running through a open fire. Walking through a running stream. Only to find my heart torn apart. Falling on my knees, not even hearing my own screams: I tried to save it but now its gone. If you thought i didn't love you, I guess I proved you wrong. I wish you could have known what you did to me everyday untill my heart exploded into a million pieces and my love just slowly drifted away. I wish you could have knew how you hurt me: every night the tears ran down, making little streams of love and lost hope. But love is just a myth, and now so are you. But a really don't mind my heart being lost in time, still it hurts so bad wishing you too were sad. Still i fell no pain when every guy plays the same stupid game.
Copyright © Leslie Meyer | Year Posted 2016
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