May 28, 2005 23:52
CRUSHed by Stephanie Dazey
close your eyes
go to sleep
up and down your back I creep
in and out, I turn, I weep
this mountain's high, this cliff is steep
what you give I cannot keep
falling from the highest peak
music, life and hide and seek
talk, talk, talk, all through the week
your voice is gone, everything is bleak
where are you going?
I know where you're from
take back the feast, I'm content with a crumb
I mean nothing to you, you make me go numb
just an instrument of yours, I'm struck like a drum
you'll never know because I'll never tell
love is HOPELESS, does that ring a bell?
you tried to tell me, but now it's too late
I'm tired of me and my perilous fate
don't worry about it, cuz I know the drill
I'm all to accustomed to being someone's cheap thrill
I'm as lost as ever, but now within you...
you are so amazing, I don't know what to do
Typical girl poem...but it's cool...I wrote this when I still knew how to trust. I miss those days