September Frost
by kickjazz on April 03, 2007In a foreign room, where I spent so many years.
I write once agian, till paper soaked with tears.
I fled this solitude for some time,
But i wasn't strong enough to go it alone in my mind.
Love gained, then lost.
It all started in September Frost.
Now looking at it from above.
I never would have fell in love.
I go tto have someone to blame, besides myself.
I'd rather blame you then anyone else.
You caught me like a spider does a fly.
Things might have been better if I could've got by.
You rubed the wound with the salt.
All my pain seems to be your fault.
Then, I wasn't worth it all.
I don't want to hear,"I'm sorry", don't even call.
So this seems to be our last call.
Six months in, afraid to end it all.
Why'd love have to happen to me?
The whole time I knew it wasn't supposed to be.
-B.Warrick
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