Untitled Why Why are you still there Through the distance And through the cold Why do you still hurt me most of all? I thought I guess I'd wished that this was better That I could move on But I still wish that you'd call A lifetime But seven wasn't lucky The only growth was rotten The seeds fell on desolate soil Summer's hope had no choice but to fall And I'd tell you that I'm sorry But bleeding was never enough There was a time you adored me And I couldn't get enough I always thought you'd be there And you took my heart for granted I used to love the way you cared But we ran out of chances Our love is finished The smiles gone This devil as my witness I still wonder if you were the one.  - Jason 10:48 pm · Sunday january 29 2006   <-- Back to the poetry menu.