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Friday, April 4, 2008

One of us has to think, and it won't be me.

Time goes by
But you still stand there.
I can't keep taking you farther into my future.

You step forward, like you always do
Holding out your hand i've taken so many other times
And fall, once again, into you.

Have you changed
or am I consecutively wasting time
It feels so damn good to have
something that's never real
Keeping you here is killing me
Don't leave, I might not make it
Your the pill I can't stop taking
But it's slowly killing me.

I feel your lips on mine, once again
I feel life getting harder
And harder still.

I keep thinking I can say no
To you and your addictions.
But saying no to you will never be easy.

Have you changed
or am I consecutively wasting time
It feels so damn good to have
something that's never real
Keeping you here is killing me
Don't leave, I might not make it
Your the pill I can't stop taking
But it's slowly killing me.


I wish you'd just say no to me
So I can continue to never listen to myself.
Please, go.

Have you changed
or am I consecutively wasting time
It feels so damn good to have
something that's never real
Keeping you here is killing me
Don't leave, I might not make it
Your the pill I can't stop taking
But it's slowly killing me.

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