No Regrets

Seems that I’ve forgotten
The blood that I have shed
It doesn’t really matter
Every one I’ve kissed
Has run away
Searching for the kindest star
I know they’ll never see
What it is they hope to be

They think I’m fake
I’m all too real
Look at me
I make them feel

Silent conversations
On the telephone
Remind the world
That no-one’s home
I’ll keep forgetting
Till I’m not alone

© 2006, Mosquitobyte