Tuesday, August 25, 2009

this tends to happen

when i hold my heart out to you,
you take it.
again and again you take it.

again and again i give it,
because i don't have any other choice.

maybe you don't care,
maybe you just don't see.

so i end up disappointed.
always disappointed.
trying to hide the tears,
fighting against the needless hurt.

discouraged.
all that came before,
all the good times, the happy times
are washed away,
faded like a lost memory.

but still i sit here,
waiting,
always waiting.

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