Nov 09, 2003 21:12
iv become idealistic
touching lips to thumbs
im drowing in dreams
when really i have no one.
you smashed the shadow over my head
sick thoughts that left the bed unmade
this is you undone
another blanket to warp around your lifeless body
the glass broken cut more than the skin on my cheek
because fucking puirty was spared
you thought, that this, was over.
its only becoming get used to the stammer
almost like one bad wreck
a whole day dedicated to the breaking of forget.
everyday is a new disaster
on the bridge of shattering shadows faster
love prevails over all
you struck gold,
and all i got was lost