Fraud

Oct 24, 2007 21:52

A Fraudulent Lover - 24/10/07

The look in my eyes is well veteran-ised
And you can trust its hint of a glare dropped into an admiring trance
To be matter of fact, but true
For a love never tapped, affection flows unhindered
It will fill your room and break you down
Then seep away through your shortcomings as balance recovers
And I gain awareness once more

Blame me
When I know our death is tomorrow and I choose to live us today
Blame me
To foresee the breaking of you and raise alarm
But see that for me, in this moment, there is no other
And, in these gazing seconds, that I can’t breath either
Mine, goodbye, some day, goodbye
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