almajohanna -

Let's play the blame game

On a bathroom wall I wrote
"I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else"
I took a piss and dismiss it and went and found somebody else
Arguing harvesting the feelings, I'd rather be by my f-cking self
Till about 2am and I call back and I hang up and start to blame myself

Things used to be, now they not
Anything but us is who we are
Disguising ourselves as secret lovers
We've become public enemies
We walk away like strangers in the street
Gon for eternity
We erased one another
So far from where we came
With so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing
Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E
Hatred and attitude tear us entirely

2010-12-05 @ 14:27:56 Uncategorized Permalink

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