Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Randomness

You are slowly becoming a memory i can no long remember
Like something from my childhood for a while you stood
As the only thing i could remember as the definition of happy
And i still haven't grown up fully but i know the difference
Between us and reality between trust and a fallacy
Is what love ought to be

you dont realize
how you affect my lifes
when you live yours

1 comment:

EternalOptimist said...

people usually don't know how they affect others lives with their decisions, or actions. Most don't care.

I appreciated this piece.