The years we lost
before and after we found ourselves
face to face once again,
after two decades
The years after we stitched those dreams together
and the years before those same dreams
suddenly ended; abandoned
not knowing if they will be ever owned again
The cracks in between promises
made out of the fragile trust between friends,
built over words
made out of the fragile trust between friends,
built over words
uttered in confidence
so many memories ago
so many memories ago
cherished once, but now hanging worthless
amidst poisoned air
trying so hard to sound sincere and clever
trying so hard to sound sincere and clever
Your eyes betray you
along with your trembling hands
that couldn't get enough cigarettes
to burn one after another
as if you're always running out of time
I might have known all along
yet I still played the fool
choosing to hold on to the painting on the wall
the idyllic picture I painted of you and I
and what we could have been together
I was foolish
to dangerously ignore the malicious entity
that had always been there
lurking just beneath your benevolent pretense
lurking just beneath your benevolent pretense
hiding a deceitful and cruel mind,
always ready to choke me and leave me lifeless
the minute there is nothing more for me to give
and nothing left for you to take
the minute there is nothing more for me to give
and nothing left for you to take
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