I want to formulate my response to all my unhappiness.
But for some reason, I can't speak a sound.
I am slowly killing what we had,
since I can't speak to you.
I'm lonely and alone,
and I just want to hold you.
It's so empty inside this heart of mine,
since you left it vacated.
I never meant to hurt you,
and make our love bleed, as if it was dying.
Now, you won't even look at me.
If I could scream the loudest goodbye,
in only words that we could hear,
I would spend my days and nights
I understand that "I'm sorry" won't cut it,
not with wounds this deep.




















~gypsy~

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