Sunday, November 21, 2010


Trying not to think about her
Drowning my thoughts in dark liquor
But it’s hard not to wonder if love heals the heart quicker
And if it does I want no part; I like being broken hearted
Because loneliness makes me see the beauty in where we started

How is it, no matter where I go, you seem to follow?
Catching me unexpected, memories hard to swallow
Smile etched upon your lips, behind it hides a frown
The same face that I make when whenever you come around

I’d rather feel awkward then feel alone
Remember the flowers when I left you when you were still at home?
Of course you do, they won’t let you forget
Real Emotion Grown Rapidly Earnest & True

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