Home Just In Communities Forums Beta Readers Dictionary Search Login Register Extras
Poetry » Love » The Last Cut font: B s : A A A . width: full 3/4 1/2
Author: JohnnyR
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 3 - Published: 08-17-05 - Updated: 08-17-05 - id:1988184

I,

Thought,

You should know.

I,

Cried,

All day and all night.

Skin,

Crawling,

Burning underneath.

That’s,

Why it’s time.

It’s time to give up hope,

It’s time to stop fucking pretending,

There’s no place there for me

I wasted your precious time.

A summer of hopes and dreams are gone,

A summer of love I thought was strong,

A summer of us,

Turned right around,

And cut

The deepest wound that I’ll ever feel.

It’s so easy

For you to say

You don’t feel our spark.

It’s so easy

For you to toss out,

Every fucking feeling I have.

It’s so easy

For you to give up

Everything that we had.

And it’s

All because that for you,

For you there was never anything.

It’s time to give up hope,

It’s time to stop fucking pretending,

There’s no place there for me

I wasted your precious time.

A summer of hopes and dreams are gone,

A summer of love I thought was strong,

A summer of us,

Turned right around,

And cut

The deepest wound that I’ll ever feel.

Don’t you dare

Say that,

In the end you love me.

I’m sick

Of hearing that,

Of feeling it tear me up.

It makes me

Want to believe.

It makes me

Want to dream,

It makes me want

To think you’ll still be here,

You’ll still be here in love with me,

But it’s time to give up hope,

It’s time to stop fucking pretending,

There’s no damn place there for me

I wasted your precious time.

A summer of hopes and dreams are gone,

A summer of love I thought was strong,

A summer of us,

Turned right around,

And cut

The deepest wound that I’ll ever feel.

‘Cause in the end,

The dream I had

Has to end.

I spent this summer,

In a cloud,

Just dreaming away.

I dreamed of

All the happiness

And everything we did.

I woke up now,

And from hear on out,

I’ll never let another one scar me.

It’s time to give up hope,

It’s time to stop fucking pretending,

There’s no damn place there for me

I wasted your precious time.

A summer of hopes and dreams are gone,

A summer of love I thought was strong,

A summer of us,

Turned right around,

And cut

The deepest wound that I’ll ever feel.

The deepest wound

I’ll ever feel,

The one that won’t ever go away.



Return to Top