I had you every night,
even with the pathetic goodbyes.
I danced through your dreams,
you stole all of mine.
It was always, always,
but never time.
Shaking, you push me against the wall.
You want too little, I want it all.
I hardly care of the consequence.
Know that I planned all of this..
except for the falling,
the needing, the calling,
the longing, the longing,
your face in the hallway.
Your eyes are as big as the moon,
I can't stand to be in the same room
because they pull, they tug,
they kiss, they hug,
and you, you're so done.
I'm not.
Monday, May 11, 2009
Senseless, Aimless, Missing
Posted by Amanda at 7:32 PM
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