Thursday, November 5, 2009




now by what terrible design am i forced to miss you?
thought i felt my karma align when i first kissed you.
maybe if i dove into the sea, i'd find just what i need.
possibly if oxygen's is at low supply i'll harness my mind.
ill let go of my feelings as they tumble with the waves.
ill learn to let go of the taste my body craves.
i'll be able to concentrate.
i may sound crazy, i may sound lame
but this is the result of every game i've played.
the result of unknowingly being played.
you were secondhand smoke,
and twisted love into a joke.

without you here i will smile upon the each day
and you'll come to realize you let love run away.
from all your silly silly games.

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