Cheated and lied, broken so bad. You made a vow, never get mad. You play the game, though it’s unfair. They’re all the same, who can compare? First, you lose trust, then you get worried. Night after night, bar after club. Dropping like flies, who woke you up? On the front lawn, sprinklers turn on. It’s not your house, where’d you go wrong? First you get hurt, then you feel sorry. Flying like a cannon ball, falling to the earth. Heavy as a feather when you hit the dirt. How am I the lucky one? I do not deserve to wait around forever when you were there first. First you get hurt, then you feel sorry. There comes a time in a short life, turn it around, get a rewrite. Call it a dark height of the soul, ticking clock, gravity’s pull... First you get hurt, then you get worried. You’re going silent, silent treatment. It’s not inviting now, don’t deny what you meant. You get excited, you get a feeling, or at least you can pretend. You want to light it now, the candle from both ends. You get excited. First you get close, then you get worried.
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 01:19:46 +0000
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