Sunday, September 26, 2010

Death of my heart

We sat there today. Same place, same timing. I saw you there. You were in her eyes. You were in her place. I was smiling. A sweet memory. Innocent and pure.

I miss her. I miss her alot. It all changed now. Everything's changed.

Those were the days...

My heart is aching
My soul is hollow
I count the days waiting for something to happen
Nothing happens, to my dismay
What is life?
What am I doing in this world?
Slow death
The death of my heart