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I'm most creative when I depressed |
He said he loved me he said he’d always care he told me a thousand lies he broke my heart to pieces when I finally let down my guard you came around and picked up the pieces you told me not to cry you healed all my wounds you erased al my scars you told me not to worry as you held me in your arms and I’m letting myself rest I’m slowly easing but I’m scared the cold is slowly growing I’m eating less and less but I don’t feel the hunger its like I’m going numb from the cold, the warmth I felt when I first met you is slipping away …no your slipping away its happening again its starting just the same my mind cant comprehend you say you love me but I can tell your starting to not believe it I’m slowly starting to hate you because you cant tell me the truth I’m getting colder and colder as the lights start to go out I’m crying because I love you I feel my knees hit the ground I feel the tears run down my cheeks I slowly lose my sense of direction I cant tell up from down I’m slowly going cold all over I’m slowly falling to the ground I can only hope that you mean what you say I can only hope that you catch me before I slip away |