you
A heartache brewing from the past,
A familiar scent that will never last,
A desire so strong, so enticing again,
Like the scorched earth after the rain.
You’re a path I’d tread without seeing
With you I’m everything I’m afraid of being.
You’re everything I want, but I must leave;
Afraid if I linger, I might begin to believe…
3 afterthoughts :
Woah! An anthem for all those who've had enough! :d
Can absolutely relate to it.
A familiar scent that will never last!! - superb!!!
Why walk away with an incipient grouse? Why fritter away what could be yours? What's wrong with a moment of unity, when you want to bathe in it and then rub it off?
ty chris :)
@anonymous...if only things were so simple, eh! thr r some things that leave such a mark on u...u can't simply "rub it off"
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