The life. The one in our future,
You wouldn't give that up.
You're not doing this,
Not to me, Not to us.
You wouldn't break my heart,
And make me cry, and hurt,
With a pain deeper than any I've felt.
The life, The one in our future,
You wouldn't give that up.
I'll put my hands to your lips and make the words
Stop.
I'll kiss you softly, and change your mind.
I'll take your hand and make you remember,
Remember everything we had.
I will close my eyes, say your name like,
I've never said it before.
And this will all be over. God, Let it Be over.
The life. The one in our future,
You wouldn't give that up.
Stop joking, and playing.
You're killing me, debilitating me,
But you would never do this to me,
You'd never hurt me like this.
This day, this life, this decision,
Is not reality.
You're confused, and hurting, and tired.
You've lost the love, the hope,
But you don't mean to do this.
You wouldn't throw away the time,
All of the smiles, and looks, and touches.
The life. The one we were going to make together,
You wouldn't give that up.
Stop pretending. It's not funny.
Stop sounding like that, stop looking like that.
Just stop, and think for one second,
About what this means.
About what all of this means...all that we're losing.
No...I know...In my heart....
You're not doing this.
Not to me.
Not to us.
The life. The one in our future,
You wouldn't give that up. |
Submission Name: The First Stage: Denial
