Little stupid things that happened over that period,
It was graceful even though we din last till death
Breathing got heavy with the rain pouring hard,
Like a dick cut off and left to get charred
Communication was the essence, but we were left to evade it,
That face I only saw in an imagination well lit
Decisive, life got and I somewhere read this day,
Today you're somewhere, as of me, I can me moulded like clay
Quit playing these games come on, when I told you once, Just fucking Move on
Don't tell me to understand you and how it feels,
Just because I don't show, doesn't mean I don't shed when I kneel
You said those words which were the arrow that cut me through,
I'm dead today, but somehow my heart still beats for you
Emotion like i said, is hard in me baby,
You got me wanting you more, oh you got me insane and so crazy
But those 3 words come back to haunt and hit you right on the face,
LIFE GOES ON, and like a slut I wait for you to pick me up and race ..
Seems like you lived every word!
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