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Apon my lips i taste your kiss apon my clothes i smell your scent inside my arms i feel your touch and yet i sense these things so much and yet they dont exist.
I thought you had the illnes like my own but you left me here all alone. left me sitting all alone, in the darkness of our home.
You left me sitting here with all our memories all our thought of fun and still i sense you here with me and yet youre still just a memory.
I thought this thing would keep you here with me i thought the illness would keep you here and not make you flee
I was wrong and so i sit alone in the darkness holding on to what i thought we had i thought we shared that illness that they say is true that they say made me and you but you, i never had.
that illness that they call love, i thought itd be enough you said you were infected like i said i knew i was
Im lost in just a memory my mind traveling trying to free me from the life that was not to be But ill wait in my lost hysterics and hope that you will see ill never live again, not free, from this life of a non-existing "you and me". |
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