Jul 09, 2007 13:16
have our flaws , our set mistakes... but nothing could prepare me for what this has done.. empty shell..
via travel net whore.
she opened the door
to find her man with another selfish exploration
no its a mirror.. fogged from the bathwater
thats me in the corner
doing what i should have recollected
but damn i aint perfect
and it hurts to love something
then loose it over
the pointless erection
that couldnt get me going
without this mess
a smile would be showin
and i would be held in your arms
right now
and if i could turn back the clock
i would, but i dont know how
so all i can do is wait
in the plain atmosphere
and hope you'll forgive
because now my love is clearer
than the oils that used to pour
out of my skin
the walls that used to be sturdy
now paper thin
a hymn to your sad song
i was at fault
and i know i wont do harm
you're the faith
that kept me moving
even if i refused it.