"I would rather die living, than live dying"

Saturday, March 26, 2011

never

You used to be
my most beloved thing
waking with you
watching you sleep
dreaming everything

detailed secrets you keep
I could hear our history
you my person in my songs
so far I dont have music in me
like my heart that used to sing

I wonder who are you
when your struggles
make me pay
for things never done

I am in tears
lies on your lips 
where I kiss

all the memories
in the ocean
not so far away

when the wind
like love blows
where you used to be