Yet the same feeling of the aftermath lingers in the air of this house
You sitting so lightly in this same spot for summers straight, will always be the front of my sight
Not that I don't regret everything I say, I always do, you make me doubt just with that gaze
You raised me full of faith, then i fell and lost it all
I was portrayed that way in your mind, I will always be sorry until hopefully you forget who I am at this moment
I cant promise you what you wish, I wont explain myself as able to rip off the remains of your mistakes
And yet I'll betray you for that again, I'm sorry, but I'm not your blood more I dont happen to be fully yourself
Here I am, looking at you, my bare eyes a reflection of yours and i will do nothing but stare at you, until you notice me, and we’ll attack eachother again product of our similarities
I Have always known you,I have ever been held in your embrace when I still couldn't stand to you just yet, when you still couldnt see the product of your creation, the mimic of your wrath and regret
wish nothing was said, I wish I wasn't your child, we didnt share anything and this differences werent result of our closeness, but just bearable triviality
If this blood is the standard for what you wished to see
You have always been elm and I’m nothing but the ash tree from your mistakes, nothing but what I had never known, what never should have happened, you make it clear
I will commit the same mistakes as you, you will be condemned to see yourself once again
You will be the mother you once hated, when you were just daugher and blind
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