You are pathetic,
Worthless.
Spineless.
Timeless.
Hourless.
Mindless.
You try and you fail.
All you do is waste.
Time.
Time.
The only thing man wishes he could hold.
Because he is greedy.
He must have everything to hold.
But play with nothing.
Change nothing.
Dont say nothing.
Why?
Why?
When you whisper like that
you make me want to random
attack you.
kill you instantly.
but then love you.
for all that your worth.
because you aint worth s**t
just as i am.
and i love it.
You've been.
You've seen the far end
of town.
where the cats meow and purr.
You see this place at the end of town
home.
You claim it your own.
Your city your home.
Well in the end.
It always has to end.
Cross your t's and dot your i's.
before you spell check it.
you will regret it
when you press send
too soon
and you cant backspace and edit.
Oh how you'll regret it.
When your true feelings poor out.
and die on the coffin that stands for
what we are made of.
You compared to me is nothing.
But to me it is everything.
i run to far and jump to quick.
i spin way to fast for my own good,
but for some reason i cant remember how,
"it started"
and i dont want to think
"how it will end."
i want you to let me hold you.
like your mine.
As we kiss,
kiss,
kiss.
On the far side of town.
where the cats meow and purr.
where the sound of radios
and t.v sets blast out braking news.
on the other side of the moon.
where we lay i pray,
i wont delete you soon.
 A t e l i c E n i g m a · Mon Jul 20, 2009 @ 09:33am · 0 Comments |
