Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Never.

You're that one,
You've the care about every words she says,
Don't find reasons, to why you fell behind,
When the times comes, they'll walk over you.
Don't find reasons, to why you fell over.
Listen close and when its time, listen again.
Write pages and page, but they'll never smile.
I hope you know, your dreams are too cold,
Like the ice they'll melt away,
Shiver you for the night.
I hope you know, they'll all walk over you.
Like the mountains turning to dust,
Don't think of reasons to smile,
When you know you have none,
Think of the times they'll left you to cry,
Did you hold your head or bury it in your pillow?
Did they find you tears or was it so yesterday?
You're that one,
And you've never been the same,
Their words are like knives,
And you've in pieces all over the place,
Never find reasons to hold a hand,
Never find reasons to why you fell.
They'll walk over you.
They'll break you down.
And you can never say a word.
Never even smile.

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