We move on..

The memory of your kisses
flows like a black crimson
tatto, cruel to my bare skin.
I count the hours you shed
tears on my soul , I rest on
this lost path we share in the darkness
I can barley remember the days
pain was hidden in yesterday.
It wasent dead long ago
when you injured life,
and tragedies crashed into our life
like cars on a dead highway.
We are those empty stares
laying deep into the past
digging for a hole out,
Claiming were strong when weakness
is our light,
But history is history and i cant no longer
repeat yesterday as my future
I have to delete you from my sight,
and never run back to your arms,

by brokenguilt
posted on 03/06/2008