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May 26, 2010 14:29

I believe that I-shed the-blood of-your insecurities to drain the leak that's been meaning to explode into the sea of blue and turn it into a shade that we once knew when our eyes shared a pacific sky. I-I know why your heart dies when it goes down, or if a storm breaks the norm in your old town. You'll feel the shake the morning you wake up and realize I'm home from growing on my own. And I plan to stay a while.

I took you for granted, but this time it's different. You know it is. With all of this time spent with us making progress, you're afraid of love you can't control-oh.

I know it's hard to see the value in me bailing you out. When only ghosts have known you personally, there's not much good in you that's left there for me to save. This may not strike a nerve or deserve a lending ear, but you haven't closed the door yet, so why are you still here? Take your days that you've wasted and maybe you'll face it, this feeling just won't go away, it plans to stay. It plans to.

Oh-the moon that we watched in the night sky, it never went away. I see it everyday in your eyes.
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