Pity

Depressed, I've no one to depress.
Everything is so fine and dandy
So why does everything feel like a mess.
Nothing looks like this lyrical candy.

I can't live with your caresss
memory memory memory

What have I done?
I'm...sorry, Amberly.

I guess I will never know how you feel to hold
What you lips taste like
When you are cold, when you are warm, when;
Our hands won't ever lock.
We will never dance together, again.
I'll never hear you say I love you with your eyes.
I'm sorry to have hurt you with my lies
They weren't even lies, I never said I didn't
Care about you.
But before our storybook started, we were through.



Poetry by AZ
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Written on 2005-06-14 at 09:38

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chasingtheday The PoetBay support member heart!
the way of the world at times - misunderstandings and rumours cause anguish.
2005-07-02