The Ghosts of my past.

November 12th, 2008-Never

Never tell me you love me.

Because I’ll remember when you’ve left.

Never say that you care;

Or that you like me ‘the best.’

Never walk away;

When there’s tears streaming down my face;

Never say you’ll be here.

When you’ll be some other place.

Never tell me you know,

When you don’t even have a clue.

Let go of my hand now,

You’re holding hers too.

Never walk along the beach,

Or kiss me on the cheek.

Never overpower me;

Because I’ll feel forever weak.

Never tell me something,

When it’s only a lie.

Never say ‘forever’

Because it makes me want to die.