hello,
you broken, twisted mess
in the ditch beside the busy highway.
please don't try to say that i pushed you love,
please don't say we didn't jump together.
I held your hand and you held mine, mid-flight
until i felt your fingers loosen,
and maybe your mind did loose a lot
and maybe my heart did come unstuck
but i'm sure that you don't know a single fucking thing
about who i am.
i wrote fiction,
i wrote lies for someone else until you thought they were mine
and maybe they were,
for a little moment..
come on girl
i promise, i wanted to catch you, i really did
and i still do a little
but i tied my hands long ago,
when i decided it was for the best
so here we are
don't let me hear you say i never loved you
don't let me hear you say i never hated you
but honestly
don't ever think they were you
i wasted enough ink on your bones
i'd love to touch you just to watch you flinch
because then i'd know
that
you
know
nothing
of
me















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knowing how much it hurt me.
i hate it.
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make love, not sense
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