Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Safe & Sound

I've seen the scars. Don't think I haven't. It doesn't matter who you're with or if you can be on good terms with me or look me in the eyes or even like me I can still see the scars and I will always care. It isn't really my place to say or do anything though I know you said we could be friends once the dust had faded out but I don't think the dust in your life will ever fade out. Not like this. I can't take care of you anymore and I bet you've gotten quite tired of my heartfelt letters too so I'm just sitting here in my room crying and writing here, hoping to God that you somehow see this and know that I still care, I always will care. I always will notice and I want you to stop. Please stop. I've seen the scars. Please stop.