(no subject)

[vphardt]

I for one can’t see the blood
You allegedly dripped from my heart and wrists
You’ve seen the last drop from them
As well as my eyes
Don’t you get it
Your voice cuts like a knife
Your gaze is a dagger
But all your weapons will do no good here
I’ll stand where you can see me as I shut off the lights
Stop your stalling
It’s time for you to go
Time to pack your shit up
And keep your mouth shut
It’s time for me to take a chance
And leave you in the dust
My arguments have a habit
Of decomposing in front of my eyes
But not this time
I’ve finally got it
All that we had
Was a caricature of intimacy