Loss of Love, by jessicaa Subscribe to rss feed for jessicaa

I see you everyday and think, how you always make me pink.
My words are hard to find,so I turn and reassign.
I wish one day you will see, we were always meant to be.
Im done figuring things out,so I stop and lay about.
It could have been right,It was love at first sight.
I hope she's everything I'm not,I was apparantly your blind
spot.
But I want you to know, that was my heart aglow. 
Its now dead and grey,it was you who didn't obey.
Posted: 2012-01-09 04:28:41 UTC

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