Wednesday, March 10, 2010

That Day

I can't get that day out of my head. That day you held me so tight and told me you loved me. You were hurting and I refused to crumble. I couldn't let you see that in me. That day feels like it belongs to someone else now. It's apart of another world. And I can't get that day out of my head. Tell me, do you regret it? Any of it? All of it? That day wasn't suppose to turn out like this. We were suppose to be together long enough to fix it. Now you're there. And I'm here. And that day is someplace else and out of reach. A fading, aching memory. I can't get that day to let me be. I don't regret it, but I don't want to remember it. I don't think that day a mistake, but I want it to go away. What I wouldn't give for that day.

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