Saturday, September 25, 2010

Better get used to this huh.

And I’m not quite certain what crime was laid against me,

But I can no longer rest when the light has left your eyes.

I’m actually dying to understand the enigma that is you

Because I suppose you’ve caught me hook line and sinker.

But as usual it’s always my fault, I never expect to trip

I’m a “goldfish”, it’s so new, but I fall harder every time.

But it’s too soon to have felt this minute as if it’s been years.

Oh I am so young. Paint a picture with your voice, again the shuffling of potential warmth

So love, why is it you run? Is it because I’m so crooked?

Oh and all I can do is break and break and break until there is no more.

Because I cannot force the blind to see, I cannot make the deaf hear

I cannot make the crippled walk and I cannot make you want me.

So I will continue to worry and continue to care

For fear that another life would hold less “happiness”

I’ve never had so much fun being so bare

But now that I know I’m naked it’s pretty scary

Oh it seems Adam has tricked Eve into eating the forbidden fruit.

What happened in three days?

Well the world left and then some. It seems I lose again.

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