Chelsea Norma Arnett (glitterbombgurl) wrote in writers_r_us,
Chelsea Norma Arnett

Inside Out

You still haunt me
I can still see your ghost
And the back gate
I still lock it shut
Sometimes I hate myself
Because I no longer look for you
No longer waiting
You always waited for me
And you wern't much for showing love
Just asking for it
Then again that must have been your way
Sometimes I feel silly for missing you the way I do
The way my throat feels cut open from the inside out
And the way my eyes flood over in a cloud
I see my hands right here
But they are so far away...
Can they feel you?
Can they still remember?
Can I?
Give me one last sneeze
That isn't you
...wasn't you.
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