Friday, August 10, 2012

two hours.


I took your pictures down today, after I saw you put your new ones on your wall. I guess I’m something strange, and maybe I’m too much for you. My hair grew long. She cut hers short… I know I shouldn’t worry. But I do.

You say these things to calm my nerves... "I'll always be by your side."
          Then tell me: why am I sitting on the bed alone?
                    "I'll never leave you."
                              And that was just a blatant lie.

I already feel forgotten.
And I’m sorry for that.


But, I will be okay. And I do love you.
Behave yourself while you're away.







(but maybe i'll be the one that leaves, this time)