Thursday, April 28, 2011

Hidden Words

You were not here when I needed you. You were not here when I wanted you. Now you come to tell me how much you adore me.

Do you really thing it would erase the memory you had printed in my head? The loneliness you cared nothing about. The madness you did not give a damn to tame it out. These little facts had already been injected into my wounded heart.

You can stop lying to me. You can stop trying. You can just be who you are and do what you want. Just make sure, it does not involve me having to be nice to you. You ought to know that it ain't gonna happen.