March 15, 2011

the air

am i just some space occupier?
waiting to help you fill the emptiness of your heart?
am i nothing more than that?
not worth anything at all?
oh i see, just something you can get rid of once you find something better.
only when you lose it, then my return will be come crucial to you.
you won't need me as so long as someone else who is means more to you can fill the space.
i'll be left forgotten to one side,
to collect dust and let the memories fade,
until once again like an old toy, when needed, i shall finally be found again to help you occupy that hole.
am i really nothing to you but a something to fill the empty air?


why is it always me who's left with that role

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