Thats the question. Every single
night around this time my heart
begins to swell up and my eyes
begin to burn.
The question is: Why?
Why am I lingering?
Why can't I fall out of love?
Why can't I move on?
Why you? Why YOU?
I swear...I didn't meant to fall in love.
I've noticed almost every single post
is about this man, this man who has
torn me a part from the inside out.
The man who "knows" me from
the inside out...the man who loves
me for who I am but could't stay.
I close my eyes and your face appears.
Theres nothing left of me. Only skins
and bones. There is nothing left
of me. Nothing...in my soul.
The universe only knows.