Its funny how quick the moment becomes a memory
How quick we breathe
How slow we live
Our time was once precious now a nerve I cant control
I remember the day she told me to leave the air soft as the smoke she blew in my ear
I told you so but you didn’t believe
A love as thick as a thorn
What did you expect from me
My lovelorn, my twisted sense of fate
It was never real
Lips that suffocate craving for one last touch
I cant live without the life you created for me
I spent the nights alone and days in sunlight
.....yeah still a work in progress but im glad that im writing again =]