i know i want your friendship,
yet i can not be friends.
i can't find the words ... to tell you that ...
to sit face to face,
or share the same space,
makes me want to die ...
and i don't know why.
i'm sorry if i led you on.
i thought it mite be different this time,
and i suppose it is.
the me you knew then
is not the me
that i turned out to be.
i left the life, but i'm not free.
i have no excuses.
i should have stayed in the shadows
where memories of yesterday
warm my heart.
where memories of yesterday
are all we have
where memories of yesterday ...
are all we will ever have.
by martin
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