Saturday, April 9, 2011

What You Wanted

The tears caress my face slowly,
Falling down from my watery eyes,
I hate this feeling,
This feeling of nothingness.

I’m dying,
And there’s no one around to save me,
No one cares,
No one wants to love me.

I cry and cry,
Bleed and bleed,
I slip away quietly,
Unnoticed.

I see your face,
It fades to black,
Now you’re the only thing I see,
It’s what you wanted all along isn’t it?

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