You knock on the door & seems so sincere. Slowly convincing me to open the door. Eventually I allowed you into take a sit. You did not stay long, disappearing as sudden as you've appear. Anger emerge from this sudden emptiness. You got me adapted to your companionship only to pick up & leave. I opened the door, allowing myself to be vulnerable, believing that you'll protect me & shelter me from reality, but instead, the one that I entrusted my heart & soul was the one that hurt me most.
Beat of Angels · Fri Jul 06, 2007 @ 06:07am · 0 Comments |