i thought it meant something
but obviously you dont see
your too blind by your forgetful habits
one night you might wake up to a cold bed
with only you in it
one day you might see
how much this means to me
i keep them to you
why cant you keep them to me?
twice this has happened
and twice too many it has been
im not trying to tear you away from the social life you must lead
but one day you might see how might this really means to me
i wont ever forget this feeling
i wont ever forget this day
but you might
with the forgetful habits you keep
you sit there with a smile on your face oblivious to this pain you cause me
you really dont see by now do you?
you cant can you
i thought not
with those forgetful habits of yours
it really does make you forget about me
.so now im hear, just waiting for you
with the unfulfilled and empty things i thought you might keep
im sitting in the cold just awaiting your words of grace
but maybe i might just fall away and awake from this dream...
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem