So close, left behind. Leaving memories. Empty, blind. Where are you now? Cross town? Fake life, lost and found. I go on, that’s what I do. Once again, without you.
Tag: Heartache
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Her picture on my phone, so many years ago. Loved her way back then, in my heart again. Far too long alone, she lives inside my soul. Memories haven’t changed, feelings still the same. Still, remembering the pain, how does love remain?
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Trying to forget you, wipe my memory clean. Take it far away. Out to sea, drop it in. I begin. Restoring my sanity. Reaching stability. Another chapter, lesson learned. Memories of her, successfully interred.
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Words are free. Talk is cheap. Only actions matter to me. I try to ignore, I don’t care to see. I refuse to watch her abandoning me. Taking my heart, piece at a time. Without any warning, reason or rhyme.
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Her words. Always this, once again. She begins. Boring story, I’ve heard before. Probably one thousand fifty five times, or more. It’s getting old. Close the door. Bye, don’t care much anymore.
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Memories, left at the doorstep. Dreams, shipped on a spaceship. Forgetting things, how we met. Fateful trip. Love slips. I expect it, from the very first kiss.
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our music, our songs, before she left. moved cross town. to the country club. playing a part. a production of some type. what is the cost? the price for what’s lost.
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Jewel eyed, cat like smile. Angel princess. Juarez bound. Information I found. Anyways. It’s okay, that’s where she belongs. Far far away….
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Eyes opened, as was the door. My baby left. I watched, I watched her go. Dying within. Taking my world. Leaving me curled up on the floor. Staring after her. Full of questions I didn’t need to ask. I knew the answers, of that I’m sure.
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Desiring a reality I once knew. Craving objects I have known. Beaten down, driven mad. All I want is what I had. No more than that. Or any less. Just what I’m owed, I confess.
Escape Reality 