Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Cheers

I know I tried my best.
It wasn't what you wanted.

I don't have to wait for someone
who lost the ability to make me happy.
To make me smile.

Why should I stick around just to make you laugh?

You aren't worth my time,
When I know that all you are able to do, is waste it.

I'd rather be alone.
It seems too hard to find what you're searching for.
Almost hopeless or impossible.
Here's to another broken heart, and many more to come.

the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...