I've been walking in a trance since you left me here.
I tried to bury your memory, too
beside you in that shallow grave they put you in,
in a small pine box.
But that box wasn't big enough to hold you in,
to hold the memory I had of you,
to hold the way I felt,
and keep it buried.
You know how much this hurts me?
being able to only wonder
at what you're doing wherever you are,
a painful way to think of the one you love
I held you dear to my heart,
and didn't want to see you stray
too far away from me,
but it seems fate didn't want us together, did he?
and i cannot control the bitter pills of fate,
cannot change the hand i've been dealt
cannot rewrite the ending to our story
as it should have been written
so i think i'll wait
for the end
for my escape
for my way back to you
- Title: Back To You
- Artist: unlovedtreehugger
[i]This I wrote about a guy I loved and lost, to suicide.
I love you Jason.
Your memory lives on.[/i]
- Date: 01/06/2009
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