Friday, September 30, 2011

The lines.

When I'm hopeless and broken,
She says its me she's taken.
She knows when I'm down
Just by the way I sound.
I'm a little slow again,
Reading between the lines again,
Scared of a few goodbye's,
Moment that never last, red eyes..
Feelings that just won't go,
Away from you, in my heart they grow.
A little scared. I'm a little in pain...
When look at me, and call my name.
I'm counting seconds till you leave again..
I hope tomorrow it wont be the same.
I walk miles to you, I feel you near,
My heart beats for you, I need you here.
Theres not much this heart can take,
Give me more and feel me palpitate.
I picture days, years from now..
I picture them perfect, like their real somehow.
If I need you to hold my hand, and stay tonight...
If you slip like sand, who will make this right?
She knows when I'm down..
Just by the way I sound..
I'm a little slow again,
Reading between the lines..

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