You never knew I felt the way I do.And now unfortunatly, you probably never will.Must admit that it breaks my heart.Must admit that it hurts much deeper than I am willing to admit.But maybe we were just to different to begin with.But now I am moving on.I remembered you for a couple days.I loved you still for a few days more.But now I am taking my first few steps out of the rubble out of the storm.And when I look back I see you still laying there in the bed you made.You are still asleep and unaware that the entire world around you has fallen down.But now as I turn around and walk away, I realize that I am walking away.My wounds haven't killed me and I have woken up and risen from that rubble that you still lay in.And I will find happiness.I will laugh again.I will feel again.But you will wake up to find that your world is still the same way it has always been.The beams have trapped you.And unless you find your strength, you will never escape.But in the event that you do, you will find I am gone.
