what do you think of?
How he treated you?
How he knew your faults,
yet still loved you all the same?
How much you gained?
How much you lost in spite of it all?
How it wasn't all just a game?
Do you think your a fool?
Would you even admit it?
Have you too much pride,
that you've become utterly shameless?
Darling, I think you've lost your mind.
it's been gone for a long, long time.
Haven't you noticed?
Of course you haven't,
cause out of all, you're the most oblivious.
YOU ARE READING
Shut Your Eyes (February 2011 - August 2011)
PoetryI'm like an actor who forgets his lines because of stage-fright. I can't trust myself. So let my writings speak for my heart and for my head, let them say the words I can't say aloud. This is all I've got, since being quiet and contemplative hasn't...
