Saturday, June 18, 2011

Admit it, something sweet.

Your face, it's beautiful. It's fake.
It's always the other way around, for another day.
It's backwards, it's forwards.
It's never fucking going to be the same.

You haunt my thoughts.
(I won't admit it.)
I compromise.
(You won't admit it.)
You twist my words.
(I won't admit it.)
I make it clear.
(You won't admit what?)
I'm still your light.

This game, I act, you sing.
We frolic like it never happened,
We pretend,
We pretend,
We pretend.
The black- I'm stained.
And you won't let me forget it.

I shout and scream
(You won't admit it.)
You sing of my lies
(I won't admit it.)
I patronize.
(You won't commit me.)
I'm going batty.

Your passivness has failed you again,
and were stuck at a stand still
Neither can win.
Past the tears, tommarow is fears,
I'm leaving, you.

I him and haw
(I love you.)
You twit, you idiot
(I left you.)
You watch me leave and wave.
(I love you!)
And night turns into day.

1 comment:

Anthony said...

Its interesting to say the least. There were a few typos but you do clearly bring your point across. It looks long but it reads fast like that of the relationship between you and someone or something else. Very nice.