I followed you down
and I believe everything
Candy said about my body.
I cut you open.
and I sighed.
and you could taste the blood in my eyes.
Don't wanna talk about walls.
Really, rather not talk at all.
But I will.
Because you want to.
If I could fight it, all G-ds know I would.
"Hey, ho, lets go", and we did because we could.
Memorize it, it's just the same C over and over again and again.
and I don't want to do it. and I don't want to think about you.
We sat around and
the sweet leaf married me.
And we danced a trip, a jive, a twist, so secretly.
They cut him open.
How am I to get you high
when I can taste the blood in your eyes?
Take the heart off your sleeve.
It's killing me.
Now, take it all off.
Because I want you.
Call him on it, but the notes to self never really get back to me.
But what do I know.
Categorize the apples and eyes, but we all need a little love.
and I can't see
how you can't see
that I will never agree to disagree.
10/07
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