Tuesday, June 15, 2010

forfeit, the victor

screaming to be heard
as it falls on deaf ears

wasting breath just wasting time
wasted hearts through wasted years

closing doors, closing minds
going back to where they're from

tearful hugs and sad goodbyes
to the strangers they've become

both guilty parties
taking paths that each differ

with hopes remain:
that she'll miss him and he'll miss her.