Sunday, January 31, 2010

Her Name

I'm trying my best to run away from you. But everywhere I go and with everyone I meet I find myself talking about you with friends and strangers I barely know. Not a day has gone by that your name hasnt left my lips. I used to know you so well but now I wonder if I ever knew you at all. A shell of what I once was is all that remains, because you were what I once was. I'm longing for the day I forget your name... for the day I fall asleep forever

1 comment:

  1. ohh wow. i know exactly how you feel.
    (for me - and it seems you too) it's like you want to forget - because the memories are so suffocating, but people are always talking, and you can't help but talk about them - about that impossible person that you're still stuck to.
    yeah. amen, my friend. x