Amy
Pain is a memo read in blissful tone
Bane, simply stated, I'm all alone
Plain as a sunset changed into stone
Rays turned to mountains fray my very soul and it's getting worse
I felt my senses shape shift to dust
But I refuse to feel a single bit of failure so what am I holding onto
Templates and static cave in my walls
But I refuse to feel a single bit of failure so why am I holding on to this guilt
Sigh a lovers accent, wave bye to all things gold
Care dressed in absence, Ease slowly unfolds and unwraps my collapse
A promise kept was a promise spent on faulty rumors and lofty rent
Phone calls and paper dates, that's the last thing that I lent
I led her mind to regret, everything we shared and everything we said
All letters of unsent read "Where can I go wrong?"
Autor(es): The Opener