He held her tightly, tightly;
she didn't reciprocate, she couldn't.
It was as if he was the only one there
waiting for her on a rainy day.
After he kissed her near her lips
her thoughts were drawn to him
but thank goodness her heart didn't notice
since it's afraid to be broken as usual.
He always found a thousand ways to say how he loved her
but she got tired of hearing repetitive words,
that sound true though they're lies.
Indeed one day she held him back..
But he was already gone,
everything was out of place.
Why didn't she notice he was gone?
When times flies, the things you've lived through
become invaluable memories, but..
What can I do if most of them are fake?
Though we weren't together, I want to think...
We were happy, but
then I feel you never loved me,
A bitter feeling touching me.
How can she call him now?
She's erased his name from her memory.
I run in a dream, voiceless, unable to shout;
how do I wake up?
I search in a dream where you aren't,
perhaps I'm already awake.
She's alone on this big path
she doesn't want to go on
she isn't free without chains
so many times she dreamed of flying,
And the wings are burnt time and again
even though it's cold, very cold.
simpleplan13, I really appreciate your help, thank you for being my beta.
manson, my little rabbit died on july 30 that's why the title, he wasn't my pet, he was my friend (sorry for being corny)
but the whole poem isn't about him, so don't misunderstand.