She breathes through the thoughts of a memory;
Where she can be here as much as I need
I know that I can't have her
And that she's what matters
But I can't help think that this affection she may see
Hold the pillow to my chest
And imagine her at rest
Lying next to me putting my heavy heart at rest
But she has no want for me
And I feel like she's the only thing that will make me free
There are only tears to sooth me tonight
But soon that will no longer suffice
Don't you realize?
Everything reminds me of you
I can't get away
From it no matter what I do
And if I try to run away
From the way I feel
Then it will come back to me
But only so very real
I'm slamming my head
Against the wall
Everything I do
It doesn't matter at all
You're like the one that got away
I'm the one who falls
I can't just forget about it like that
The memories there are permanent
Like fucking concrete
Don't you try to push this on me
Because I am the one who bleeds
Don't you try to play the victim
You're not the one who can't forget
Don't tell me that you didn't feel anything
I know that you did
Don't tell me that it's alright
You're not the one that has to live with this broken heart inside
Don't tell me it wasn't a big deal
Because every second I thought of you
But please don't tell me that you're happy
Because I know how you feel

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The Blackened Bible
PoesíaThe Blackened Bible is an autobiography using lyrics and poetry. This is the unabridged version, in which the narration has not been removed. "...Let it be known that this is a submersion, an adaptation of a corrupted mind to paper. Come. Read. Let...