Wednesday, August 29, 2012

6 foot 4 inches

Evolved- from the girl who needed him to be her- there's something about evolving that leaves an emptiness.
 Loosing something that was a part of me for the developing years of my life- the most important ones. Something had connected us for so long a time, It was other worldly- out of my hands-
 my own stupidity.
Songs cannot be played.
Deleted: permanently.(practised in long sleepless nights).
Don't regret.
Nothing's wasteful.
Perfect waste.

But Seriously

I've been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need.
Putting pen to paper sounds easier than the confusing words left to decipher.
Compensating for the guilt, trying to give to eachother what neither of us wanted.
Listening to songs that remind me of you.