Bitter lovers are sweetest friends
To close for comfort but there till the end
Soft spoken partings and whispered goodbyes
facing away while one screams and one cries
Fragile hearts like things made of glass
Are so very pretty but never last
Treasured memories fade away
Like the sunset from a passing day
Backs to the wall and tears on their cheeks
'Thanks for the memories' are the last words he speaks
She'll sit and listen to the silence everywhere
And the same unfeeling look goes back to her stare
She'll cry goodbye into the darkness
But he won't be there to hear
She'll wish she'd never told him goodbye
She'll remeber she had to because of her fears.
Backs to the wall and tears on their cheeks
'Thanks for the memories' are the last words he speaks
She'll sit and listen to the silence everywhere
And the same unfeeling look goes back to her stare
 Picturesque Honey · Sun Aug 16, 2009 @ 11:45pm · 0 Comments |
