Wednesday, January 05, 2005

Clinging to a memory

Holding onto you feels like I’m holding on to a memory
 Believing in something the eyes can’t see 
Talking to myself, pretending that you are there
 Like a foolish child, despite being much aware. 
 Why do I hold on only to be hurt? 
Chase u like a puppy, just to be kicked into dirt! 
Faithful like the shore I continue to wait 
Idly believe in changing the obvious fate. 
 I love u still, or so I believe, My world will turn cold if u ever leave 
These illusions I create to have something to hold onto 
Setting myself for heartbreak by loving what isn’t true!

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