Oct 23, 2006 05:37
There are things-
Quiet words
I wished to say to you
Simple places
I wished to go with you
Beautiful dreams
I wished to make come true
And there are things-
Angry voices
Raised at each other in the green grass
Complicated locations
Walked there and turned around only to walk back
Horrible nightmares
That turned into our realities.
That I have known about you
And reaching out to you and falling desperately off the cliff
I found that none of them were what I wanted
Not what happened, not the things that never came true
All I wanted were
Things-
A hug in the night
That I could always ask for
A promise to be there
When no one else seemed to be
The love of a friend
Instead of the love of a woman.
i fucking miss my best friend...