The pain burned white
deep on my pillows,
as the lure of your smell
faded every hour,
where every minute melted
agonizingly with time.
Woefully,
these numb walls
have housed the hurt,
as the door shut itself
when you bid goodbye
for that malevolent other.
My memories...
my memories ran away...
my memories ran away with you,
So, don't call me princess...
don't dare call me princess ever...
don't you call me princess ever again.
For I don't remember
I cannot even recall forever
for there is really no forever,
And I don't remember either
calling a deceitful name ever.
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