I never meant to hurt you;
my friend, I never meant to;
but I forgot about your situation;
I forgot the pain you're going through.
He doesn't call much,
not anymore;
I just want you to know.
The scattered pieces of mirror on the floor;
just hold on and don't let go.
If scars are what he left upon your heart;
I beg you, my friend.
To let all the feelings depart;
and when you open your eyes to find that
you no longer feel amiss;
all the pain you felt before;
won't ever exist.
If it's my fault;
my cursed way of thinking;
then I'll stay with you while you cry;
I'll stay without blinking.
So close your eyes and open them to find;
that nothing is amiss;
that the pain you felt before;
never did exist.
I Never.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Posted by Chiaki at 4:25 PM 1 comments
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