The memories and thoughts haunting a man late at night. |
| It was a great time We were practically made for each other We shared the same mindset, even though our minds were very different She was creative I was intelligent She was emotional I was rational But still we saw the world the same way We felt trapped Trapped by our youth No one understood us No one cared about us We wanted to be free To start our lives To take control We both had scars we never showed We both carried sadness which we hid Both of us felt lonely Even though we secretly enjoyed being alone Even though we both enjoyed the sex Even though we both enjoyed the company Even though we both enjoyed talking especially when we had nothing to say We had both played with the thought of suicide But that is one thing which made us different One of us went through with it To this day I carry the scar A constant reminder of the past They are not so different Neither can be lost But luckily They can both be hidden |