I stand by.
I wait for hours.
Yet you not come.
Its always the same. You promise to never leave my side, You said you'd be here. And yours? At school I pass by your locker, Why is it that you treat me this way? Your love is like seasons. When alone your as warm toward me as summer. Maybe I am just an object of your pleasure.
I bury my face in a pillow
and cry.
One day your here the next your gone.
but,
then what is this you are doing?
Aren't I alone in my room right now?
crying over a god damned fool like you?
Your lies, why do I find myself believing them?
after you've told me many times it would never happen again,
yet here i am being ignored.
Why is it summer after summer
I always look for you?
Why do I wait when I know you will not return?
That my excuse.
You have not told me it yet.
When where alone
you would plant a kiss,another scar for this shattered heart.
But when where not, you do not know me.
you stand there
graceful as always.
You see me I know
but to you I am not there.
Are you scared?
Cant I help?
Yet when accompanied your colder than winter itself.
Maybe you just don't care.
Will I find a way out of your spell?
I do not wish for a lover of the seasons.
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