Jul 10, 2004 20:39
I wash my hands of the hurt you place inside my heart.
I wash my hands of the promises you made, but broke each and every time.
I wash my hands of all the tears I have cried because I needed you by my side.
I wash my hands of the times we shared, and hope that I never have to go through it ever again...
I wash my hands of the wounds that I have accumulated over time.
I wash my hands of the I love you's and the I miss you's.
I wash my hands of the sadness I feel when I think of how much I love you and how much love I get in return.
I wash my hands of the lact of communication that I have felt from the moment we got closer.
I wash my hands of how I look at you.
You are so perfect in my eyes, and I have to wash my hands of the perfection that I see when I look at you.
I have to wash my hands of all the lies that I know I have heard, yet have never been revealed.
I wash my hands of the bond we share.
I wash my hands of you...because today I am through.