I'm always gone, out of your site.
Always running away like a theft from a fight,
leaving the murder scene in the dead of night.
why do i do what i always do,
is it because i love you?
i don't know, i never really understood the fact and feelings in my heart and head,
but sometimes this heart aches and my mind breaks and i wished i were dead.
although i clearly show that i have to leave you for certain reasons you thought unknown,
I'm too dull to be in such a serious and strong relationship which you willingly shown.
Don't blame me for leaving such an early flight,
I'm always in a hurry and i really thought what i did was right.
So good bye for now, maybe we will see ourselves again,
in this glorified crusade of love, here my poem ends. burning_eyes
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Long Deep Sleep
Its everything that is in my head. thoughts and my desires.