Sunday, March 7, 2010

My Lost Friend

With each passing moment
I grow farther from you
Time flees beneath our feet.

Every tick of the clock
I am dragged away.

We were close once
I'd turn to find you already there.

Do my eyes lie?
I am dragged away.
I do not see you running after me.

Nails break, voice shatters,
Unable to leave you behind.

Without you I am a shadow
A memory of what once was.

Tears and blood stain the ground.
A silent battlefield.
It's time we're fighting.

You do not care that I love you anymore.

My heart is left,
in that highschool battlefield.

You no longer fight for me.

Just a poem I wrote... Really feeling it lately...

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