The way blue seems more rare than green,
but you'd never notice because you just don't see it the way I do.
Unfinished situations with the door closed,
and in my head I couldn't completely tell you what went wrong.
Just the wrong word
or the wrong phrase
that ruined the day.
You're like blank paper, throwing away an innocent soul
just to dirty yourself for some sort of expression.
If I hadn't looked so hard for an answer,
I wonder if I'd still be lost.
I expect you to eventually understand,
It's just the way the season changes it scares some part of me
away, or even worse, it brings back apart of me I thought wasn't real.
Maybe it’s best to check out early, so you don’t know the pain in what will happen next.
Because the effort you wore on your sleeve was an awful illusion to create,
and I won’t be mad forever but I can’t stay happy forever, either.
I guess I wish you’d appreciate these words
more than I do myself.
I seem to be the
only one left
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