Are you happy? Do you hear me? Did you feel our hearts breaking slowly? Maybe all you care for is all you see, shut our hope in a bottle and cast to sea. Its perceptions of what could have been, what might have been, what should have been. Through these veins, out the pen, Stain the canvas every night. Id be lying if I said Im fine somewhat. Its hard to breathe when its tight sealed shut. Saw you never face it, But you could never shake it. You left the only thing that ever mattered at all Alone youll never make it, Forever forced to fake it. You left the only thing that ever mattered at all. The foresight of our life, caught between a rock and a hard place, it leaves a bitter taste. Of sorry slipping through your teeth, and I know you know that, Id be lying if I said im fine somewhat. Im breaking free, today youll see that your words werent enough. Ah snap. Too Close to Touch -Wont You Listen
Posted on: Wed, 21 Jan 2015 09:47:30 +0000
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