I still awake, hoping for the smell of your morning coffee
I still drink that hot chocolate, all warm and frothy
I still listen at the bathroom door, awaiting you to sing in your shower
And I still think of your garden, looking at the flowers
So,
Remember the past
Forget the mistakes
Laugh about the good times
Morn at the suffering
And don't blink
I still wait at the front door for you
I still giggle at those pictures of us two
I still wear those jeans with a thong
And I still wonder where it all went wrong
So,
Remember the past
Forget the mistakes
Laugh about the good times
Morn at the suffering
And don't blink
I still hold those images of you in my mind
WORK IN PROGRESS
 The_Broken_Angel_Of_Time · Sat Sep 26, 2009 @ 03:39am · 0 Comments |
