Sunday, 24 July 2011

I havnt thought of a fitting title yet


This is actually from a piece i wrote a while back, before i even saw When Five Fell. But it seems to fit perfectly.


I always thought you were just laying it on thick,
When you said that i was too sweet for you.
I never thought you actually meant it.

This is me.
I remember the times we've spent as if it were yesterday.
Just thinking about it makes me feel soft and gooey inside.
I still remember all those sleepless nights we shared,
Huddled together in front of the computer screen,
Listening to the humdrum of pouring rain.
Oh how you depended on me, day after day, night after night.
In times of distress, where others provided a shoulder to lean on,
I devoted my entire existence to you.
Spoonful by spoonful, I let your problems consume me.
But my love for you was so strong I sacrificed myself willingly.
In my eyes, you were beautiful.
An angel.
Your lips would melt me like a hot summer day.
I never once called you fat,
Despite you often accusing me of making you so.
We were inseparable, you and I.
You were the bread, and i was the butter.
Your sweet scent as we traveled together during the day,
The sound of your heartbeats as we fell asleep together at night,
These were the happiest memories of my life.

I never got over our separation.
You were the only one for me.
When you left, you took a part of me with you.
Now this is me, sitting alone in the darkness.
Half empty.

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