an attempt to tip the scales

losing what i love in a mess of details

Tuesday, December 28, 2004

Something of Worth

By Hopeless Hopeful

This whole time without you here
made me wish even more that you were here.
This place is so beautiful, this place right here.
I scream for you to know, but you don't hear.
I want, I wish, I desire, I long for
the way it was, the way before.
Before you knew I was nothing worth caring for,
although I still see you as something worth dying for.

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