two paths never crossed,
yet we seem to have led the same life
full of fuck-ups
and intentional mistakes
and sorrow..
god, was there the sorrow.
a name without a face,
words without a writer,
a shimmery soul without a cause.
you've engraved your words
in the goldest gold
on my otherwise black soul..
you let me sparkle a little.
you said this was forever,
this crazy bond we share,
and with those simple words
you forever changed my world.
crying in my car..
writing down my words..
i can't believe you remembered that.
i just want you to know
that i'd cry a million razor tears
without a second thought
if you could cry just one less.
