...And as leafs fall down and wither on the ground, your face fades by time and you become an old memory. I can't hear your laughter in the mornings and I cannot feel your hug and your warm body touching me and I can't even remember the bright blue eyes you had... and i can't decide whether you existed or not. ...everything is getting more and more blurred but pain... pain's not fading away.
I broke up with my girlfriend. I dunno what's with me... I'm not the kinda guy who likes writing these things. But I can't work I can't learn I can't sleep so I thought I just dump some shit out of me... whatever.

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"For it so falls out, that what we have, we prize not the worth whilst we enjoy it. But being lacked and lost, why then, we wrack the value. Then, we find the virtue that possession would not show us whilst it was ours."
- William Shakespeare
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