Burning Line
Dec. 26th, 2015 12:20 amWhen this started i didn't know what I was getting into.
You were a friend.
Then things changed, the sad thing is I alone noticed the change.
You've created a line we cannot cross.
Instead of being on the same side I am stuck opposite from you.
And though you try to give me enough of what I need.
I let greed swallow me whole.
I wait for the day when you meet someone new, someone well suited for you.
And I ask myself "Will that be the same day you'll get tired of me?"
It is such a terrifying question to ask.
But still I'll take the chance
For it'll be your answer that will decide my death.
Will I die on the other side as I watch you live your life
Or do I get chance to be with you on that ever so hopeful side.
You were a friend.
Then things changed, the sad thing is I alone noticed the change.
You've created a line we cannot cross.
Instead of being on the same side I am stuck opposite from you.
And though you try to give me enough of what I need.
I let greed swallow me whole.
I wait for the day when you meet someone new, someone well suited for you.
And I ask myself "Will that be the same day you'll get tired of me?"
It is such a terrifying question to ask.
But still I'll take the chance
For it'll be your answer that will decide my death.
Will I die on the other side as I watch you live your life
Or do I get chance to be with you on that ever so hopeful side.