Sunday, December 5, 2010

Archives: A Winless Battle

I want to take all back
I want to start it all over
Please cut me some slack
Letting love take over
I can't think straight
The night's getting late
Sooner or later..
But later's much too late.
Wondering when our sun will come up to start our new day
Wondering if a son will come up
Like we always would conversate
But as usual I fucked it up
Like always, I'm doing to much
All that I can give at the moment
Is never enough
It hurts... Like being pierced
Through the chest with a pole
I could hear your tears falling
Almost threw my phone
I don't know why things haven't
Been going our way, but ur not alone
It hurts me too, I cry too, sometimes
I feel like dying boo, so if you did too
We could spend our lives together
Up above the weather
Never worrying ever whether or not
Who loves who better cuz we'd finally
Be together. That's all I ever wanted
For you to have that title
"I'm just using these chicks to prepare for you" but now I can't end the cycle
I can't undo easily what's already been done
I just seem to be fighting to be with you in a battle that can't be won...





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