ForAnother Posted May 24, 2004 Share Posted May 24, 2004 Friend I've been thinking a lot about you, friend. Thinking what it would be like to have you again. But through all this changing, and feeling, healing I don't know if I could be there for you, through your times of destruction. I don't know if we have lost it all but you were once there... so I want to believe its possible again. I wrote that poem a week or so ago, and now I don't think I do. Just liked a few ideas. Funny Isn't it funny how pain comes and goes? I found that the pain only comes when I want it to. When I start to want to think about her So I don't forget her. Do I force myself to be unhappy Do I force myself to not move on? Am I building my own destruction? or am I doing this to save her? Stealing Only This What am I doing to you to keep you alone. I am taking your pain So you don't have to cry. Why is pain here? Why does it want to stay? Now its overcoming our love and it causes the frustration. So let me take the pain, and bring it with me. You stole everything else from me, but this is the one thing I ask of you, let me steal this from you. ForAnother Link to comment
Silent Man Posted May 25, 2004 Share Posted May 25, 2004 Great man I really like those. Link to comment
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