Apr 11, 2006 20:52
I want to say something.
I want you to hear me.
I need some attention from only you.
There are things I must say that only you will appreciate
Listen to these words...
I FUCKING QUIT!
These discreet, subtle hints...
Unknown and unseen.
I give up on what you've ignored.
Is it too much to ask, for you to read between unwritten lines?
You don't have any need for me... Because you're fine...
You're comfortable alone.
These kisses and those lips will never recognise the feeling of contact.
Good days are never even fine,
And the hydrochloric acid has eaten to the bare tissue...
I'm dying without you.
You're comfortable alone.
I'm dying on my own.