her lips begin to tighten
creating strain
oh only god knows
what she'll say, i know that it wont go my way
leaving me dull, a rounded edge
and unenthusiastic for tomorrow
i've had this coming, for some time
not many people have incurred my trust
the lights begin to dance and grow brighter
i feel as if i'm neck-and-neck with the sun
the world grows blurry
and unrecognizable, to my eyes
it slowly begins to disappear
or am i just going blind?
am i that oblivious to myself?
i dont know how much longer i can keep pushing myself
my head hurts from the beating of her heart
as much as i'd wish to silence it
i'd rather silence myself
color seeps, out of the edges,
these mends of tape are starting to break
the pain it comes, it comes in cycles,
the color seeps from my eyes
you are the muse
in retrospect it seems right
falling faster as the lights grow brighter
you are the centerfold of this vision
now watch you fade
as the colors scorch you
Saturday, September 1, 2007
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