Depression and Obsession

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Seattle WA

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You were pure, As I would describe you. But, you told me you weren't. I couldn't make out the color of your eyes, Or your hair, But I could predict the future. All this time away from you, I asked myself, If I truly love and miss you, or if I just want You, and closure. All my life has been filled with grief and dissociation. After you, came nothing but regret; at my expense. You plagued my mind in the most beautiful and lovely way. I think I'm in a better mind now, I left my vices behind. But when I think about it, You are there. I know we will never see each other again. I know whoever responds is not you. I know you don't love me. But why are you always the one I pray for? - Loser with the scythe and broken heart tattoo.

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