Images of you with your arms
around her, your soft lips
caressing hers, they
slice
through my mind.
I cannot stand to hurt
Myself like this anymore.
My
sadness is tearing me
apart. All I want to feel
is your hands around my
wrists.
I know that if you'll just
give me a chance I can
make you happy. I know
I'll
be good to you. All I can do
now, though, is close my
eyes, so to let your face
fade
from my mind. I'm softly,
surely, slowly, silently,
sadly, drifting
away.














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