You make me yell
You make me scream
You make me bleed and wish I was dead
...
As your tears leave a path on your cheek for the next
your heart splits apart a little more
As your fingers tremble at the thought of loss
...
I have run out of poems
I have run out of time
I have nothing left to write about
because I have lost my touch
...
His smile takes my breath away
makes me feel as if anything is possible
if he could smile at me like that forever
I would be okay
...
The hole seems to grow
each day you aren't here
it becomes a bigger eye sore
for the world to bare
...
The language I am speaking
it isn't a foreign thing
I am not speaking chinese
I am just speaking my words you see
...
I tried so hard to be what you wanted
and I soon realized that what you wanted was me
and now that I am different
and thigs are not the same
...
Everytime I find my way
there you are to 'save the day'
while all along I was fine
content for once
...
Is it just me
who sees I'm drowning
in late night drama
and used to be
...