Tuesday, January 27, 2009

My wasted heart.........

night after night
I wait for
someone to rescue me
like sleeping beauty
in the tower
only im trapped in my own
misery
self inflicted
self controlled
maybe it will go away
but maybe im insane
you see
when you left
it fucked my world
and now i wait
for the complete circle
of events
im sick of aiting
but I need to hope

OKAY

honestly
I hate your honesty
best friends means...
well best friends means nothing in this case
you told me we'd have it all
and here I am
500 miles from home
and your leaving for
...
do you even know
I told myself i didnt care
and yet here I am
wasting my time
wrting about you
once again
your running away
just like before
and when you come back
I hope you know
i wont be here
Im done waiting
so take that lie and
shove it