Siara; Brunette with a nice ass to back up my sass
“Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.”— Unknown
You walk past me in public like I’m not even there..
And my body quivers from the pain that the lump in my throat causes.
My eyes sting
But I can not cry.
Sometimes I wonder A…
What would you do if I was dead?
Would you still act the way you did when I was alive?
Or would you feel the pain that I endured when i held the lump in my throat?
Or would you feel guilty?
Because you knew where I was
And you didn’t save me..