Thursday, March 19, 2015

When It Doesn't Even Matter Anymore. . .

Deep down I know this never works,
Making you apart of my darkness will only make things worse.
Those words will cut deeper than any knife can, 
my heart will bleed til it’s dry again.
Lose myself everyday and everynight,
am I even winning this fight?
I think of you so highly now,
I love you til the skies are blue and the earth is brown.
So curse me if I'm a fool to have fell for you...
Curse me if all I want from life is to be with you.

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