Friday, 26 November 2010
03:00:55 PM (GMT)
I think this one is pretty stupid, but... I don't care.
I was only 12 when I wrote it. So yeah.
Sleeping in the moon light,
you don't know that I kissed you.
You don't know that I whispered
You don't know that I went back to my house
and got out my knife, and got ready to die.
I decided to do it
where no one would ever find me.
But where, exactly, was that?
i was walking alone,
under the stars,
looking for a place.
I looked up...
and all I saw
was your face.
You took the knife from my hand,
and said that you understand.
But you would miss
me too much...
miss my voice, miss my touch...
and you wanted to return the kiss.
I cried myself to sleep
in your arms.
And you whispered
in my ear...
'I'm sorry you didn't realize this sooner...
but I will always be here.'