Seeing the world through these cold eyes,
Every word I speak, made of ice
Motionless, expressionless, stares so dull
The wind blows gently yet searing into my skull
Other things just seem like a blur;
I stare at my old self, so sweet, so delicate
How could it be, I wondered, like this right now;
My then smiling face permanently etched in a frown
I looked at the window, past the pouring rain,
Unconciously I called out your name
Flashbacks came quickly, so vivid and clear;
You were still with me, back then I have no fears
Your smiling face was almost true
Your eyes are shining, a deep deep brown
Then I saw you with her, happily walking
While I’m left at the sidewalk, broken and crying
I stopped the replay as it cames to that part
Took a deep breath and felt my heart
Right now I’m here, all alone;
Because of you, I am now made out of stone
- Nadine (06/07/2014)
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