It’s over now,
Forget the lost intricacies,
I’m still calm somehow,
Now that I dont have you to please.
but something is missing,
Like that chapter of my diary.
The words weren’t all that interesting.
It hurts to throw away that part of me.
Its over..
That girl I dont know her.
Though i wish i still do.
Though i wish she knew..
Now moving on..
Regret the tortured memories.
The will to try is gone.
And all we’re left are our frailties.
Must admit she’d be uncontainable,
I have failed to capture her essence.
Even still she’s the unattainble,
And all hope fails into obsolescence.
It’s over now,
There’s nothing left to cry for,
Nothing left to try anymore.
It’s just not worth the hurt
to keep this unending
its not worth the strain
to carry on this stain.