Friday, 2 May 2008
{ 16:04 }

The hole in my heart,
Is infected with thoughts of you.
If I could get you out, I might heal.
But when I think you’re gone
And I heal,
You come back
And tear me up.
The only vaccine
Is pure hate.
And that heals it.
But it also tears me up
Somewhere else.
So for now,
I’ll suffer from,
Heartache.
hey.
i miss you baby.
but i know i gotta stop.
Labels: Enough is enough, Melissa :D