May 5, 2010
My heart is in my throat
My self value trashed and lost
The dim streetlight illuminates my empty hands

Drops of rain mix with tears
Blurred vision of a white sidewalk
I am nothing more than a face

The thing i fought for the hardest
Is a person who ignores the thought of me
If any remain
Was there any to begin with
No, just another face
To forget, move on
But i can't
I miss you
Your more than just another face

A heart like the night
Waiting for your light

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