Drake7

I find myself wishing you never existed. To me, it is like you died that day you broke it off. You couldn't face me and used a cowards approach over the phone. I cried till I collapsed and felt like I died. you cried too but not as hard as me and now you smile as if nothing happen or as if I never existed. Your nothing but a walking slab of sample meat like at a grocery store. Other men will come in for a nibble for as long as your body still "lives" till your nothing but a decayed shell. You are no longer alive inside and the woman I loved in you is gone, and the man that loved you dead as well. The man I was before I met you went to sleep but is now awakened to become as he was supposed to be. I mark the 23 of January 2011 when two lovers died, one stabbing the other. Farewell forever, you will not be mourned.