quite illusion

[thekillingtree]

this image i had of perfection fades
the taste of these words i wish i could say
ending up going stale
the perfect tiredness is all gone
stay awake, what does it matter if you loose me
why would i cry for the fear of being left behind
the tears shed arent meant for the way their taken
i know now we were nothing
but i still loved you
the distance between perfection and imperfection is slowly getting bigger with ever word
im sorry for the notes and pictures i created
only if there was a better way
so cold, so depressed
you left me behind
wishing you would have left the curse of a goodbye kiss
ashamed of how we ended our lives
id still be imperfect