Monday, July 17, 2006

Love Masters Me

tumbling and rolling down my skin
I want to be quiet but my tears are so loud
tell me you can hear everything now
making sense to the whole world
bold and new
the skyline is dark and sharp
but I want to go anyway, walking
steps echoing off now
turn this way

I'm going to write page after page
until I have nothing left
no more emotion
no feeling
love makes me hate the things I can't have
I can't be careful with anything
I want it to stop now
I don't want
to love
anymore
any less
at all...

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