I had no choice,but to understand
His hands were in my hair and legs on mine
He wrapped his hands around my body until I fell asleep
I got up next morning,he was gone
I cried,I weeped and did not leave my bed until dawn
I searched for him and never gave up
I found him,I wanted him back,but the only thing he said was to move up. I cried again,weeped and stayed on my bed
I was lifeless and dead
That night I was depressed
The next morning I woke up in an cheap motel with drug overdose
I called 911,I was done with life. I went to the terrace of the hospital and jumped
I felt like an angel for once,but an angel without wings.
~yana
