Dear rosemary I’d like to fade away. So wipe the me away from your diary. Suicide whispers in my ear and it happens a lot around here. When I said, before I’d sleep not to wake me if you left, well I’m awake and you’re not here and I’m better off dead. This is my last love letter to you. It’s not a stunt I’m well aware were through. When you think of me remember better times ‘cause ive grown to be quite selfish when i cry. Inconsiderate me Sitting at home for the afternoon, don’t wanna go outside. Sick of sun soaked concrete streets. Close the blinds I’d rather hide because the ghost in me is out of key from never keeping love. Sick of pale white bedroom sheets close your eyes, so I can die. You were my spine, my crutch ,my breathe, my sight, my life, my death, my all You were my hope, my fear, my love, my fear, my love, my fear, my fall I can’t do this without you I can’t do this without you I’ve tried, I can’t, I’m gone Sincerely your
Posted on: Tue, 05 Nov 2013 23:20:53 +0000
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