Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Don't Call don't come back to my house

i need to unmeet you somehow
but
i think it was the voicemails you left me, or maybe all the texts that made me
even think about forgiving you.

the man is cold, freezing the womans skin.
But still she stays, and bares the pain with him.

his respones was
"the womans touch warmed the man
he feels alive again."

stop it
i want to hate you so bad
you made me cry so hard, you made me hurt.
I hated listening to you cry on my phone
I hated how you whispered how much
you loved me.
I hate everything about you
I just wish you would leave me the fuck alone



me:it feels like you love me again .....

him:i never stopped loving you.

me:Don't say that

him:why not? its true

me:we are done, i just cant handle all the pain.

him:-takes a breath-
Sarah don't say that please.

me:....

him:take it back sarah please. Forgive me.

me: goodbye -starts to hang up-

him:-whispers- i love you sarah

me: i... i love you too

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