unfinished.

Nov 02, 2007 01:06

Its all tired excuses
I can't hold up this heavy heart any longer
It all falls into the beaten old pattern

Let the rain pour harder
And cleanse away the thought of it
Bring me back to where i poise myself
Just slightly teetering off one edge
Afraid to fail
Ashamed to try

We can't go on like this
Me, hanging on every word
Desperately stringing this all back together
Praying the day doesn't come
Where apologies won't let me back in

♥ Tina.
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