to us

May 28, 2007 21:05

by experience i don't think you ever get over it.
you can let it out
or
hold it in
but its always going to be around
all around you
unexplainable memories that you'd like to erase but stay
like your worlds their home
when you never asked them to rest in your mind
its their nesting ground for memories
like the children you would've had
the waking up at sunsets you would've had
the holding hands as you teard up
the quiet walks but didn't matter because you were together you would've had
but none of that matters
because you put the butchers knife to your throat
you let us go
it may look easy to others
but when they don't understand say fuck you
because your beautiful and if you don't feel it now
soon karma will get them and we can only hope by a semi-truck
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