3.20.2008

predictions are not meant to be accurate





I might be
Awake
but
I'm drained
not
Abandoned
yet
but
not as
Intense
no
strongly
turned away
and I long for
the freedom you
hand me
you give me
you let me
feel
when I
hate
and
you let me
see when I'm
blind
you're addiction
embodied
and where you are
I am
when you call
I hear
don't you dare
leave my side
don't you dare
listen
to them
to those
who care
yes,
I'll die
I'll vanish
I'll fade
fade
fade
but
yesterday
was the day
when
I cared