12 September 2012

Every now and then

I find myself saying your name.

Even though it was so long ago,

That I played your silly game.

People say it was a good choice,

That I'd be stronger,

That I'd find my voice.

But you stole everything away,

Even the smile upon my face.

And I was begging you to stay,

But that pushed you right out the door.

My knees dropped,

I was on the floor.

Now I'm just an empty shell.

Now snowflakes fall,

It's too cold to say I'm in hell.

ClaireTilleyLeft And Took It All • Opuss № I