I'll sit here silently with my eyes fixed on the distance between us
Maybe it's best if you don't come close
You might fall into a trap set by my unstable emotions
Remind yourself that I'm just a mistake
Cut the strings of attachment before you get tangled up
And bury your words sweetly spoken
Be warned that if you get too close
You might drown in these tears that fell from these tired eyes
Tired of my unrealistic, high expectations and our inconclusive nights
Tired of myself for being difficult and petty
I'm sorry, Goodnight
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
12:34 She's self-destructive, she's not worth it
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12:34 AM
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2 comments:
12:34 right back atcha
well it was 12:34 in EST
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