Thursday, December 3, 2009

I wish I didn't, but I do

When the floor is taken beneath your feet
When your veins are dry of life
When the air is sucked from your throat
When your heart stops beating

Ill hold your hand with the utmost empathy

When time stops and you can’t process what’s occurring
Ill be right behind you
Because I’m the only one that knows

And when I hear your silence
Ill come running
Because I know the feeling

When I sense you’re falling
I promise not to leave

And when it becomes an unbearable memory of the past
Ill know not to remind you of it
Even if you don’t do the same for me

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