Wednesday, October 12, 2005
midnight runs
pant pant pant is the sound that echoes throught the empty street
i pace myself and plant one foot in front of the other
lonely music plays from my ipod
its 1am in the morning
and i'm running every inch of this hurt away.
thoughts of you seem to seep into my weary mind
your soft warm kisses
your tender hugs
i hate myself for giving you so much
i can't seem to blame you for hurting me the way you did
why can't i forgive myself
so many questions and so many hurtful thoughts
shhhh....dont think
dont let it seep in anymore
concentrate
one foot in front of the other
keep running
the stepping sounds echo the street...i keep going...
oleander - i walk alone
bradass at 10/12/2005 01:17:00 AM