Sunday, 24 February 2013

It hurts to love someone and then find out ure not enough
i still held on to you like glue
my own way of flying to my heart's defense
with all the courage and all the will power i could muster
this was my heart, i had to protect it
but then again,
it wasn't enough
last night i lay on my lonely bed
staring at the bare wall
that mocked with images of a failed life
years of un returned love
a past dark from hurt and pain
reminding me of the salty taste
of the everyday dose of my tears

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