I am slowing down
As the years go by
I am sinking
So I trick myself
Like everybody elseThe secrets I hide
Twist me inside
They make me weakerSo I trick myself
Like everybody else
I crouch in fear and wait
I'll never feel againIf only I could remember
Anything at all
Robert Smith of course♥
She stands twelve feet above the flood She stares Alone Across the waterThe loneliness grows and slowly Fills her frozen body Sliding downwardsOne by one her senses die The memories fade And leave her eyes Still seeing worlds that never were And one by one the bright birds leave her...Starting at the violent sound She tries to turn But final Noiseless Slips and strikes her soft dark head The water bows Receives her And drowns her at its ease...I would have left the world all bleeding Could I only help you love The fleeting shapes So many years ago So young and beautiful and braveEverything was true It couldn't be a story... I wish it was all true I wish it couldn't be a storyThe words all left me Lifeless Hoping Breathing like the drowning manOh Fucshia! You leave me Breathing like the drowning man Breathing like the drowning man
The dictionary True Crime Harold and the Purple Crayon
RIP dad..Love always..