Mar 14, 2005 14:42
you'd think with time this would fade away,
yet the silence is deafening still.
Were not the only ones who feel it now,
its too thick an atmosphere.
Im choking on your presence,
yet i refuse to acknowledge you still.
You steal your glances and walk my way,
but your words you've sealed away.
Its a cold war, and this rose is withering,
but i will win in the end.
Black,dead and alone
but victorious.