Παρασκευή 13 Αυγούστου 2010

Sticks & Stones




How many times will you pretend to worry,
and then do exactly what you wished I wouldn't do?
When this journey is over, the records will show,
that I only ever wanted to be with you.
"I don't ever want to lose you" is what I was told,
right before you found somebody new.
And now the sirens are sounding, the world is unraveling,
hope is spiraling down to the ground.
I could go on and on but these words will continue
to shake anxiously from being so profound.
If you only knew how much I've been trying to scream,
but my voice has seemed to lose it's sound,
maybe you'd be the person that I wanted you to be,
someone that tries to stick around.

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