i feel what i never knewAbout a past relationship. Or friendship. Or however you'd like to label it.Why do you mean so much to me?I can't understand the piece of my heart that still crushes me.I can't understand the way the memories make me faze out.I could be in public talking to a stranger, I could be at home.Wherever I am I still remember.I still remember.I still rememberI can't hide the feelings but I took the picture off the wall.It's framed in glass, laminated and all.Everyone writes about the feelings they can't explain,all we can do is use the same words and they always seem vague.In fact there's no way to show how different love feels without sounding the same.Everyday, everyday.I forget and refocus, re-direct and then relapse and perhaps I cling on too hardto our ghosts.Why do you mean so much to me?You're the first person to protect my life and then make me fear for it.It sounds crazy but it's no metaphor.The worst I've felt, I've felt from you and the best I've felt you caused t
Fully For GivenCrusts of half-attempted and never fully digested emotions. They swirl around in the pit of your stomach.You just can't up-CHUCK-it.Maybe you're not supposed to force it out of you.But it's getting on 9 months and it's still hangin' around,like a pre-born baby it's still growing now.Ultra-sound my heart up please, read the whole world the birth of my release.I could pay a million dollars to fill your place but I could never re-new our old lease.A day passes another day and my mind is still halucinating past memories.Crusts of my half attempted and never fully digested emotions. They swirl around in the pit of your stomach.
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