Friday, January 27, 2012

Things left unsaid

I'll stample on your promises, and build walls so you won't come in.
I will try to escape change, but change will always catch me.
And then I'll sit there until I adapt to it. 


High on ego just like you.
We could go places you and me.
Ease our troubled minds.
Spent so much time trying to convince you I hated you, I ended up loving you.


There is a huge gap between what I think and what I say.
There is a huge gap between what you say and what you mean.
Absent.
You used to break walls. 
Now you just plant flowers on the outside.


Gave you the key to my heart, but you lost it.


Fuck you.

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