I’m done with you, I
sound a fool
Those stupid words, did
build these walls
Your friends with flaws, the
man with draws
Don’t seem so much, to
have leened to touch
A jealous man, I have
become
That attitude, is not
welcomed
I look at my phone, to
feel close to you
I drive past your work, oh
dear I suck!
Talking about suck, can’t
walk my talk
Can’t communicate, can’t
adjudicate
My principles, don’t
count so much
If I could trust your
unspoken words
I would entrust, my weary
heart
In love with you, is to
be involved with you
Above all these, still
missing you
So much love we made,
never thought could fade
My broken heart, still
longs embrace
Moving on, looks very far
gone
I stand and stare, and
wish you were here
What should I do, don’t
feel so cool
I’m serious, not
delirious
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