The Last Half of Bliss

♫♪♫"So much pain may come our way. There may come a day when we have nothing left to say.When the conversation stops and we're facing our defeat.I'll be next to you and you'll be right there next to me."♫♪♫ - I want you to by Weezer

Created by berypink on Friday, March 02, 2012

Bored, lost, and feeling daft.
No hope, no lust, no sentimental laugh.
If only there was a way to change this all, but I know that would be just witches craft.
Bury it all in hell and there it goes the final last half.
I wish it was gone all this ramblings of nothing.
Feeling as if all this is lacking.
A wonderful friend you are, but nothing beautiful like you can ever last among men.
Will we let it end here and pretend it's not going to waste?
Or will we continue on and hang by threads?
Please inform me if this is the dead end.
Stopped believing that this could be mend.
Although truthfully I still believe in pretending.
Make-believe was never my favorite game until now that is ending.

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