Sun kissed and ready,
I'm packed and I'm holding out for you.
What will it take to sing me to sleep?
What will it take for you to mean something to me?
When are you going to let me in?
I will never win.
I will never give in.
When will you see, you are the other half of me.
We are nothing and everything at all.
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Friday, July 18, 2008
I'm not listening when you say goodbye.
This just in: I am breakable.
I have a heart and I know when I feel a footprint on it. News to you I'm sure, but now I know you don't care. You bring the taste of salt to my mouth.
Did I screw up somewhere?
Where were my words wrong?
What do I need to do to get you to care?
Shuddering breaths and sticky cheeks, I hope I don't see your face for weeks.
You were my smile, you were my soul.
I'll be gone next time you're home.
I have a heart and I know when I feel a footprint on it. News to you I'm sure, but now I know you don't care. You bring the taste of salt to my mouth.
Did I screw up somewhere?
Where were my words wrong?
What do I need to do to get you to care?
Shuddering breaths and sticky cheeks, I hope I don't see your face for weeks.
You were my smile, you were my soul.
I'll be gone next time you're home.
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