Night, Strongly Diluted Though it is in Comparison
December 24, 2007
I asked you long ago if you’d turn your head
A turn I have not seen
I wondered if you’d be here this time around
But here you have not been
And now the tie is so close to severed
A new protector I’ve found
Your presence is only need for trivial reasons
Because, now, I’m forward bound
My cries were fucking obvious
and yet you failed to see
just what your lack of discretion
had really done to me
So here I stand, fighting this complex
A selfish blow you’ve dealt
I’m not quite ready to forget you
But to forget the pain i’ve felt
It seems that it’s your turn now
to realize what’s been done
But will you ever really know
that we are so alone?
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Why would you leave me
When I need you the most?
All I have of you
Is some sort of ghost.