Friday, September 22, 2017

sad song, sing along

Some things memorized are like tattoos and glue.
Painted and stuck on you, and I actually never meant for that.

An occurrence more times than I'd want you to know.

exerting effort and hope in something that's bound to be stuck often leaves the heart on empty. 

You like to give things that don't always want the all your all.

never a piece to fit your puzzle
There wasn't much proof
success seems to appear as a dangling joke

 a step further for me and a time longer for you

quicksand thrown as often as eyes, lips or hands collide 

Give anything to hear you say anything besides "maybe, I don't know kid"

I'm sorry 
for the time wasted

not spent right with you
in the times we actually had each other

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