I keep talking to the only part of you that's still inside of me
These paper eye's i cut out for you to help you pretend too see
You drowned in blood the memories of it all and hung it up high
Twisting vines like veins envelope me and wrap chokingly i cry
Let me disappear into the never let this end be joyful and free
Allow me to forget you're love to open my eye's and still not see
I'll try to forget the promise, the wish, the way
And the other dream, the other me, the other day
so called love...condemned to your memory.
Apr 30, 2007
10:20 AM