(no subject)
I sit here
In front of this cold, unblinking screen
And quietly ponder
You.
You make no sense, I'm sure
After all- why should you?
I am so below you.
You are, in a word-
Untouchable.
I have felt this way before
And you know that.
I had a friend in you,
A confidante
And, at times you were the only person I could
Trust.
I'm not really sure why this bothers me so much-
I guess I have a bad habit of holding onto things for years.
I do deserve this, I know.
I disregarded your feelings and drove you from my small, unenlightened
World.
I am afraid that my life
Is a little less bright
And a little less beautiful
Now that you are
Gone.
In front of this cold, unblinking screen
And quietly ponder
You.
You make no sense, I'm sure
After all- why should you?
I am so below you.
You are, in a word-
Untouchable.
I have felt this way before
And you know that.
I had a friend in you,
A confidante
And, at times you were the only person I could
Trust.
I'm not really sure why this bothers me so much-
I guess I have a bad habit of holding onto things for years.
I do deserve this, I know.
I disregarded your feelings and drove you from my small, unenlightened
World.
I am afraid that my life
Is a little less bright
And a little less beautiful
Now that you are
Gone.