Two years ago I made a mistake,
And I'm ready to let go.
Two years ago my body took away my mind,
Now I'm ready to forget.
Looking into his eyes was everything to me then,
I now wish to rip them from his skull.
It is something that will never be resolved.
I remember the feeling of his fingertips,
Wiping away my tears.
The warmth of his embrace on that cold morning.
His lips pressed to mine in attempt to show how much he cared.
Those memories won't leave me.
He has.
It no longer hurts to dream about,
I don't even remember his name.
What was it again?
Ah, yes..
James