Thursday, January 19, 2012

Guilty.

You're crawling on me,
Like never before,
The moment I tell you the truth,
Stare right into your soul.
The moment you feel your skin burn,
With the eyes on you.
Guilt and shame, fear and weakness.
Are you running into you,
Just to bring the pieces back.

After I let lose of my thoughts,
I tell you every word that stabs you,
And you're here again,
With your million promises,
Bring me higher,
Just to wash away those memories.

And whatever I say,
It holds you back,
Reminding you of every tear,
Every cry I cried,
Wanting you next to me,
And it all comes crashing into your eyes,
When I walk away,
When I'm about to walk away.
Holding you hand for the last time,
Just wanting you to hold me together,
Put my pieces back in place,
Bring me higher,
Just to was away those memories.

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