Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Drug of choice





Sex always sells.Death is a thrill.Imitate my lack of patience.How much we pay to be tailor made fashions fade the trends will change.In your eyes is the picture perfect In your eyes does the grass look greener have you seen it through my eyes.... The world has caught on fire from what I've been told these city lights are killing ever slowly the sanity with-in me maybe I lost in my creation. This isn't how i thought I'd turn out. I have to block out thoughts of you, so I don't lose my head They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed, dropping little reels of tape, to remind me that I'm alone. Playing movies in my head that make a loneliness feel like my best friend. There's a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain an ounce of peace is all I want for you, Will you never call again? and will you never say that you love me just to put it in my face? and will you never try to reach me, it is I that wanted space.. Its not your Cause... One Day you will forget this! So hate me today, hate me tomorrow, hate me for all the things i didnt do for you, hate me in ways, yeah ways hard to swallow.
Hate me so you can finally see whats good for you

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