| Ode to an Ending |
| and where the thoughts stop the tears begin to flow continuous waterfall filling holes left by your picking away at my heart overflowing but never ending so alone, never felt this empty before the need to talk the need to break, cave in the need to scream aloud "Why me?" even if there will be no answer because I just want to stop thinking about you because I need to stop thinking about you because it hurts whenever I think about you and were the thoughts stop the tears begin to flow June 5, 2001 |
| The Meaning |
| I wrote this a couple of weeks after breaking up with someone. It was my very first "relationship", hence my first break up. I took it kind of hard but since then have gotten over it. (Slightly.) |