May 20, 2006
today; tonight. a tale of two lives.

how many more nights do I have to sit,

waiting for your call on the phone,

only to know you are with her?

 

I can just think of everything you are doing with her.

She is touching you,

she is kissing you,

she is caressing your hand,

and holding you close.

 

Everything we have said,

All of the memories between us,

they mean nothing to you?

 

When you tell me that you care for me today,

it won't mean anything when you lay in her arms tonight.

You are reckless with hearts,

my body is made of glass,

all of  my organs one menagerie.

With one swift moment,

the words your lips part to say,

You become a bull stuck inside of me.

You break me,

I am shattered.

Irreplaceable.

I must be thrown away.

 

Why won't you throw me away?

leave this beaten dog,

to lick her wounds,

in the safety of her thoughts.

 

All because,

What you say today,

won't mean a thing when you are with her,

tonight.


Posted at 07:11 pm by HorrorOfBlood

 

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