Friday, February 18, 2011

I think

I think I’m starting to learn the song
The notes seem to have draft itself in my skin
The melody has stopped drowning me
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And the words no longer cut me

You were my addiction
A bad habit I find hard to break
You were like a drug and I am the victim
A temporary bliss that would slowly kill my breath

Your map was a perfect maze
And I was such a perfect prey
I have looked at the world the wrong way
Now I know I should've read the signs

I was so drawn to “you and me”
A phrase that can never be “we”
A misleading expression I took seriously
Words that doesn’t make sense to you but meant “life” to me

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