These Are Meaningless
pretty words are nothing more than sporadic thoughts compiled. spontaneous, but not necessarily meaningful, at least to my knowledge. charm her. charm her 'til she breaks. until she numbs herself to all others outside your walls. that's the goal, isn't it? control. a feeling of self-accomplishment. be the first to admit they meant nothing. for she still holds on, grasping onto every last worthless syllable you so brilliantly strung. it's art. simply art created on a surface level but admired by critics on a deeper level. too bad it wasn't meant that way.
spontaneity? yes. but my words are truthful.
spontaneity? yes. but my words are truthful.