The Space In Between

You know the times, when you wake up in the morning and stare blankly into the ceiling, and wonder, "What should I do today?" That's basically my life. Real fun. Life's like a neverending cycle of contradictions. Waiting in earnest for exams to be over, only to dread the boredom of having nothing to do in the holidays. Perhaps its just me, but I bet i'm not the only one. I have to admit that there are things to do, people to meet, games to play, movies to watch, books to read. But always, something missing. Even in the company of friends, the lingering feeling is always there, like a phantom stalking me, ready to pounce at me the moment the fun and laughter stops. That's the emptiness I feel, which seems to paint my surroundings grey and dull, bleak and inanimate. Emptiness, the place in between, a place where no one else can enter, that time just seems to stand still......

Friday, March 25, 2005

Letting go...

Break My Heart -- By -Emptiness-

Let me forget,
Don't want to think about her.
But I fear regret,
How can I let go? I'm not sure.

I've decided,
That she'll be my first and last.
I was deluded,
That true love is unsurpassed.

If that's the case,
Why can't I bear to let go?
I'm sick of this chase,
And the pain that she bestows.

I want to return,
To the way I was before.
Don't show me concern,
Just slam shut the freakin' door.

Don't answer my calls,
Nor talk to me when we're in school.
Don't help me when I fall,
Just laugh at me like I'm a fool.

And never ever,
Let me see your glistening tears.
Only you can sever,
My love, my care, my sincere prayers.

You have him.
I have none.
You have felt pain,
And know how it's done.

So just depart,
Turn around and break my heart.
Our love is done,
Before it has even begun.

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