June 2011
1 post
what loveā„
all sense of ambition has left my mind
and a pang of hunger of you strikes me once again.
i would lie here forever if it meant you would return my love.
so i lie lazily, waiting for the heartache to fade
as the hours pass and i count the mistakes
i sink down further and further
my eyelids get heavy but my mind races
thinking of the right words that should have been said before.
tears...
