the silence surrounds me
accompanied by darkness
the candle in the corner
is non existent
if you were here
you'd feel the smell
but i do not
maybe i'm used to it
sitting in the corner
i look back at my life
what it's been
the time i spent with you
i keep thinking of
i guess it's hard to forget,
the best things in life
i can only think
of how different my life would have been,
if i hadn't pulled the trigger
but i guess it's too late
regrets won't bring you back,
or take me out of this prison cell
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