every stich is a reminder

your eyes were never clear again the day you said goodbye. i\'m through. it didn\'t need to come to this. with you. just to see your face again. to see it in your eyes. in my eyes. it didn\'t need to come to this. have fallen blind. i can build my own frame. i can mold my own life. you hold the promise of something better than. i can remember. you once said that everything is just a game, the more we try, the less we learn. but now i can finally lay my hand and walk away. harsh words and blank stares are like cracks in the cement that cause me to stumble. just like all those many things that they demanded. it\'s one more reason to scream at them. i can build my own frame, i can mold my own life, it was all just a memory of you. i can remember. it\'s just a faint reminder of all the things you said didn\'t need to be so far away from you. and on the tip of my tongue is the reason that i left. here we go again.