too many you's. i am waiting for the next.
Monday, Dec. 04, 2006
so my heart finally broke
it was so long bent
and it broke in three places
when it finally went
it wanted only to say what it meant
so it suffered every punishment
now it lives in a shack outside of town
and only the wolves are out there listening
and in her dreams they chase her down
their moonlit eyes are glistening
*
to recall a moment in which i felt a heartache as sharp as this, is too easy. maybe i am cursed: to fall for boys who leave so easily. what part of the lying, self destructive, disturbed boy did i like most?
it was called chemistry - friction - but sadly, no emotion, hm?
