what lies behinds us and what lies before is
are smaller matters compared to what lies
within us
I dont miss you i miss the person
i thought you were...
so if you ever come to your senses
and leave our burried ruins behind
you'll come to realize you lost
the one person who will ever love
you with unperfections and all...
Faith is the substance of things hoped
for, the evidence of things not yet seen
So deep, that it didn't even bleed and catch me
Off guard, red handed
Now I'm far from lonely
Asleep, I still see you lying next to me
So deep that it didn't even bleed and catch me, I...
I need something else
Would someone please just give me
Hit me, and knock me out
And let me go back to sleep
I can't laugh, all I want, inside I still am empty
So deep that it didn't even bleed and catch me, I...
-this aint a question of guilt
this is a question of doubt in you
I DIDNT WRITE some of THIS.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wrote the three first paragraphs :)