Face to face at the house of correctionsA Story by But?shouldyouneedus?
Laying awake
Reminding me of back when Things were simple Nothing had fallen apart yet Because you were still here Now all I can do I lay here And try to remind myself Of when you cared Maybe you never did Maybe I was just another face in passing to you Maybe you were scared to be alone Just like I’m scared of my own thoughts now Trying desperately to replace your thoughts With someone like you Trying to fill a void of something that was never there to begin with. I can’t say for sure who you were But I remember who I thought you were Trying to convince myself there was nothing I could’ve done for you Even if there was Blaming myself for all of this Besides being another face I was nothing to you Now I’m trying to find you so we can sit again Face to face So you can tell me Just who I was Then I can forget you Just like I should have months ago But there’s always the possibility Of the spark being re lit But I’m just hoping You’ll tell me I was just another face Then I will have time to heal. But darling I still look forward to seeing your face Despite what could go wrong. Willing to risk this all Just for you © 2018 But?shouldyouneedus? |
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1 Review Added on June 15, 2018 Last Updated on June 15, 2018 AuthorBut?shouldyouneedus?Goblin city , LabrynthAboutlighting new cigarettes pouring more drinks it has been a beautiful fight still is. -Charles Bukowski more..Writing
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