Monday, January 30, 2012

Let Me Burn

If I screamed your name into the stars, would you feel me calling for you? Sweet days replay in my head of days better past. People, everyone expects me to grow up but I loved being your little girl. You can't see the tears I cry when you're with her. You don't know how much it hurts to see you holding her like you held me. I didn't know what I had until it was gone. Everything I said, I didn't want you to. Without your grip on me, I feel the tears streak down my face. My pillow is drenched with sadness. You won't forgive me, you've let go. You've moved on while I'm still pretending. I still want to be your girl. I still want you to hold me close. I want to be loved by you and no one else.

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