Sunday, July 11, 2010

Stealing Hearts.

I came around
Last night
Flicking matches
At your car window
Waking up
I see you
Tired but so awake
...waiting for me
Must be some kind of sad fantasy
To find a cure...
For this bored time
Tired words
Said over and over and over
Again.
Love; apparently
Tricked to God
Tell your family:
We're going away
We're going far away
And you're gonna miss her
Nobody's gonna miss me
I used to hold her hand
Now it's tethered
Now you're never going back
To anything
False claims are the memory
Aren't you sad?
But can't complain
Cause I've got a plan
That's not worth anything
Just an untrustworthy
Desire to not be alone
Now I'm not your friend
Now I'm not your lover
I'm a liar
I'm a truth
I'm here.

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