Confiding in a stranger
Why do I do it? Say I'm sorry, when it's not my fault They hurt you and you're supposed to be the victim, right? Instead I'm the prisoner?
Well I’ve got a love that lives a life inside a mirror, and it’s strong, and it’s honest, and it clearer But it’s not kind it makes me cry and finds humor
What you loved me to
Wasted, shattered pieces That is what you loved me to Confused and it’s always my fault Your victim display never changed
I get out of bed Soon as my feet hit the floor I sink in over my head And I just feel out numbered There’s no one around
I’ll walk the tightrope with my heart in my throat, sweaty palms at my sides. While you sit there and pray I don’t fall. Don’t misunderstand, I appreciate the thought. However, when I give my all and still your actions never evolve. Leaving me to take the risks. I feel a little funny, my tummy makes me sick. I over think from way up here, and that makes me dizzy. Thankful, When I make it to the other side. Well, that was me and you.
The emotion love
I remember you Back torn from my cane On all fours Afterwards, I banished you I remember you Sat in the very room
When we wake in the morning Will we walk in the morning dew? She was only 20 and myself 22 I said of course we will both wake and come morning I will walk with you
I kissed her Not rushing only seeking What made her blush, that taste on her lips What was she used to? Rough and meaningless?