Lokelani-chan

Empty places. Empty spaces Things that I used to know You are looking at the specter of emotions that are gone And I feel that you not here Not on the plate anymore Maybe I had to feel it And then crawl back to the hole I wish we were a story A lovely sequence of events But I had this before It never lasts It just ends The only thing that can control me It gives me pain... I keep reminding "I ain't worth it" But I never could distinguish someones worth And at the moments of despair I wish you valued me the most