Dienstag, 20. April 2010

This isn't who I'm supposed to be.

I'm naked.
I'm numb.
I'm stupid.
I'm staying.

Lights black.

So we're bound to linger on.
We drink the fatal drop.


Then love until we bleed.
Then fall apart in parts.



You wasted your times.
On my heart.
You've burned.
And if bridges gotta fall, then you'll fall, too.


Doors slam.
Lights black.


You're gone.
Come back.
Stay gone.
Stay clean.

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