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"Saturday Night" by theusedpoet (2005-02-21.01) |
all i did was love you.
and yah, i know i left
but into that night i whispered i love you
and you said you loved me back.
i remember how i couldn't breathe.
couldn't believe it was me.
that those words were myne.
they were.
i left.
but i kept looking back.
kept returning.
kept thinking and smiling.
you were the only one- - even with the spaces between us.
you were the one.
held me in your arms while i drowned in tears-
you saved my life- - -do you remember me?
because here i am.
sitting alone, staring over the city.
here i am realizing that a love like yours doesn't come easy.
and i guess it never was.
but it seemed easy enough for you to walk away.
yes,
it seems easy enough for you to look at her that way.
whisper to her.
hold her.
drag this knife deeper.
go ahead, i dare.
all i did was love you.
but i guess it's my fault for thinking that i could keep you happy frum a distance.
without the strings of attachment.
i thought our love was going to be strong enough.
i was silly to believe you said it was.
silly to believe that you were addicted to me.
when clearly, i wasn't enough.
i guess i never was.
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