Saturday, February 6, 2010

i hate it when people make assumptions
about you and your lifestyle,
yet they have no idea how you have become
what you are.

i will never forget you.
never ever ever.

even if they tell me to let you go,
i just simply can't.

your impression on my life has left its mark,
in the way of a broken heart.

i've tried to re-assemble it
but whenever i get close i think of you.

i wish things could be different.
i wish i had no regrets.

i wish people would take me for who i am
not for who they think i am.

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