Saturday, November 16, 2013

Depression with a happy girl.

& then we'll be sitting on the beach and he will turn to me. & I don't know if he will mean it, but he'll whisper he loves me. & I will look at him and I'll hope that "us" will last forever, but I won't say the three words back because I'll just be listening.

Listening to all the waves and the lies people keep telling me. & so then I'll just kiss him without saying a word. I'll look into his eyes where they say it's the window to someone souls. & I'll have to remind myself that there was nothing. & how there will always be absolutely nothing.

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