Tired Eyes That Cry For a Life

[minustheblind]

Im tired of all the fat,
That keeps growing on my inner thigh,
And the stretch marks I keep trying,
To hide from those blues eyes,
I can only hope are not looking,
At this boil on your wife...
And I keep crying whenever I see her,
With him,
And then I look at them,
And I see us,
And I keep wondering,
What love,
Is this,
To be dearly underparts,
To my forever type scenery,
That picture I’ve been painting for so long,
With my tears...
That water colors,
Are starting to bleed through,
And just when I cant see you,
At that place that I've feared,
I turn around and don’t see you next to me,
And cant help but think,
"How Weird"...
This tear,
Keeps wanting to fall out of my eye,
But something is holding it back,
And it just makes me want to rip out my hair,
Roll over and die,
But there's this guy,
With a smile,
And a light in his mind,
He grabs my hand,
And ask for my life.