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3.10.2012

I've learned to live, half alive

What if I told you I could be what you wanted? If I was the person you had fantasized I would turn out to be? What good would come from the death of a person I worked so hard to be... a person who just isn't what you want (or need, or hope for) What if we could stop time and go back to a time when we both believed in the love we found in such a dark place? What if you had cherished my heart, instead of left it in the puddle in which it now permanently resides?

What if's won't change what is. I can't get back something I never had to begin with..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8v_4O44sfjM&ob=av3e

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