we sat on cold concrete curbs
fresh cigarettes keeping our finger tips warm
hoods up
soaked by the rain
no words
just the sight of our breath
you shared secrets
i shed tears
we walked home
as the skies screamed
for a sense of hope
every kiss tasted
better than the last
we fell asleep on the couch
to the sound of children dying
our bodies wet & cold
i traced constellations
between freckles & goose bumps
we got so close
but we never even touched
ill wear my insides out
and let you tear apart my guts
in search of the answers i never gave
ill hold my heart
with calloused hands
to keep it from dripping to the floor
please don’t look me in the eyes
you may see how i really feel
i can barely handle talking tonite
let alone confessing i love yous
one sided conversations
thru stitched up mouths
my hearts having trouble
findings it way
120 miles back to you
you burned up the map
turned your back
& looked for better lips to kiss
i went back thru some old photos and found some i liked



currently playing: alkaline trio "remains"
the song "hating every minute" couldnt better describe me. alkaline trio seems to have a song for every situation im in and every emotion ive ever felt

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