When Will the Dream Come True?
When Will the Dream Come True?I imagine you,
standing there.
so dumbstruck,
that all you do is stare.
I finally told you,
how I feel,
now that you left me,
alone with myself.
My eyes are closed,
and I'm smiling,
for the first time in what seems like years.
But when I open them,
and look around,
I suddenly,
start to frown.
It wasn't real,
it was just my mind
going wild,
like every other time.
Everytime I see his face,
I imagine it gone,
to some other place.
I can't wait,
for it to come true.
I hate him more,
than anyone ever could,
but he still doesn't know,
and its killing me so.
I want him to know,
how bad he hurt me,
and how much,
I want to hurt him.
I want him to know,
he isn't the best thing,
that happened to me,
like he says he is.
he's actually the worst.
I want him to hurt,
like he hurt me.
I want him to suffer,
and cry a river,
a river of fear,
and regret,
and shame.
he doesn't deserve to live,
he only deserves to die.
he broke the only thing I had to give,
and now I can't go on,
but I will,
just to prove,
that I'm the stronger one.
I'm the one who knows good from bad,
I'm the one that will take a stand,
I'm the one that makes you mad,
but only your end,
will make me glad.
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