a ghost is all thats left, of everything we swore we never would forget...

May 04, 2005 22:23

we go from
*Oh with you, I'd travel thick
And with you, I'd also travel thin
And all the spaces in between
I'd travel with you
You're my sweet one
-Phish-
to this
Today has been
cluttered with..
broken teeth and filthy stitches
and a conscience that won't shut up
I understand that your worst is beating the hell out of my best
but I can take it
The one thing that I'll never get
is how you turned out like all the rest
but I can take it

It says a lot
about the difference..between me and you
But if you're all that I've got
I'll have nothing left
After what I'm about to do
-Boys Night Out-

[[im giving up]]
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