Monday, December 3, 2012

P.O.S.

Red eyes and a need for sleep
Did you forget what you said
You'll never love anyone more
The words that you dread
A heart with a melancholy disposition
You know it's true
Look at me and you
This is our love's composition
Melodies play through my head
You have nothing more to say
So I write what I had left instead
Look at where we stand now
You still standing here with your arms out
You built me up
Just to spill my guts
Like some child with soap in their mouth
Red eyes and a need for sleep
I know over time you move on
How I wish it wasn't true
Your memory is the one I rest upon
Because I feel like no one if I don't have you

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