Thursday, August 5, 2010


Being Fake is the Easiest thing I can Be. I have gathered up too muchfor one Plate and I am now starting to feel Full. I am going to Stop the Eating for Awhile. I am tired of being the Mistress. I am tired of Feeling HelpLess. Its not my nature. I should have Walked Away a Long time Ago.



I miss those blue eyes
How you kiss me at night
I miss the way we sleep

Like there's no sunrise
Like the taste of your smile
I miss the way we breathe

But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in

And now,
I miss everything about you
Can't believe that I still want you
And after all the things we've been through
I miss everything about you
Without you

I see your blue eyes
Everytime I close mine
You make it hard to see
Where I belong to
When I'm not around you