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Aug 11, 2007
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Firefly
I never knew perfection till
I saw your eyes and I feel it still
I never knew my heart could hurt so much
I feel it in my bones at night
All alone I can see the sky
But I am afraid that I can’t get out
I only wake up alone
Drenched in the sunlight’s tone
I could never be anything more to you
I could lie to you in everyway
Tell you I don’t care and run away
But I would only be hurting myself
The emotions I said I still feel
The love we both know is real
The memories that made me feel alive
Everything that we once had
The tears you shed when you were sad
The pain in your chest you know is real
You say that you feel used
Your heart beat up and bruised
And I can’t help you any more
You can read me like a book
All my emotions in just one look
The taste of you still lingers in the air
But you say these awful truths
It was only love and we made it through
But you just don’t feel the same way anymore
Everything we once had
Is becoming a thing of the distant past
With every memory and emotion, it’s all coming down to nothing
You don’t need me but I need you
You don’t love me but I love you
This world is coming down so fast
It’s getting harder to breath anymore
And I just don’t know what’s in store
For me and for you these days
It’s like I will never be the one to you or anyone
I lost my chance and can’t go back
I am so damn stubborn, compassion is what I lack
But in your arms I felt so alive
Like I was dancing on hot knives
The world was all around me that day
But in this darkness I failed to see
What you really meant to me
Its like memories aren’t enough
I still hear your voice at night
And I still feel your touch sometimes
But no it’s all just a lie
I was a fool to let you go
Thinking our love couldn’t grow
But I have missed you everyday
And everything reminds me
Of the days where we used to be
The only things we would need
I never knew perfection till
I met you and I feel it still
But I guess memories are somethings to forget
— A. M. Painter, Aug 11, 2007
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Quillsvein1
18 years 10 months ago
tragic
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