what hurts. . .
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
2:14 PM
what hurts the most
was being so close
so close to loving you
and having you in my life
i chose to keep my words silent
for fear of what you would say
now my days are filled with sorrow
my nights of loneliness and pain
if only i had the chance
to talk to you once again
how different things would be
i close my eyes and take a breath
hoping when i open them
you will be standing in front of me
giving me a chance to say
what i really mean
slowly they open
to find emptiness
what hurts the most
i had my chance
but i choose to keep my words silent.

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Erin Marie 23 years young - female Born & raised in Chicago.




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