Who You Are To Me
The days of our death are upon us. But still, we are here… Trying to find the solutions and reasons of living. Answers haven’t been made… So, why are we here now?
Here we are; friends. But when the day of tomorrow comes, are we still… "Friends."?
They say that we are here for a purpose. Some say they’ve already achieved it… Some say they haven’t. But still, they say they’d achieved it when their destinies in this world is done.
Just knowing the fact that we all die, scares me. Losing you would be a real pain. When I want to see you, can I? When I want to hear your sweet voice, how can I? Can I still bring back the good times we had without the person that I’ve shared them with?
Just sad to say… You’ve withered from my heart. Dead or alive, you’re gone. You’re no longer a part of me… Nor a single spark in my heart…. Or in my eyes.
I’ve changed for good. You’ll never be able to bring me back to who I was… And death? I can learn to accept it. With or without you…
I can now say I’m no longer with you… You’ve withered… Just a small speck of dust. Nothing more to me… You’re now… Worthless. Just accept that.
February 4th, 2007 at 5:36 am
you won’t ask those question of urs if u know and if you have GOD….. he will answer all ur question wit no sweat….