How long do you stare at them
I stared at them for hours at a time
getting lost in the memories
of how things used to be
blaming myself
hoping for another chance
all while knowing the truth
things will never be the same
every photo that was taken
was like a piece of my heart
being ripped out of my chest
that's why I no longer stare at them
I was addicted to the pain
getting lost in the memories
of how things used to be
feeling depressed
wanting everything to end
all while forgetting about Life
God's most precious gift
that's why I no longer stare at them
<3
© 2016
I stared at them for hours at a time
getting lost in the memories
of how things used to be
blaming myself
hoping for another chance
all while knowing the truth
things will never be the same
every photo that was taken
was like a piece of my heart
being ripped out of my chest
that's why I no longer stare at them
I was addicted to the pain
getting lost in the memories
of how things used to be
feeling depressed
wanting everything to end
all while forgetting about Life
God's most precious gift
that's why I no longer stare at them
<3
© 2016
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