Apr 19, 2007 17:32
I’m lying to your mouth again
but speaking truths into your skin
you’re looking worse for the where you’ve been
you're coming harder than you did
please don’t believe me when I kiss you
cause I will never be your home
this lazy heart won’t beat for two
I refuse to hold your pain
my mother didn’t name me atlas, girl
though she sometimes called me ayn
your apples don’t look so golden now
you’ve gone through hell and time
all I ever do anymore is write unrhythmic slant rhymes, I need to work on my fics more, do something goddamn productive.