isn't it cute when things rhyme? ...?
we fucked the sheets right off my bed
we fucked the plans out of my head
we fucked the love into our brains
we fucked the sadness down the drains
but there it is
an awkward goodbye
an uncomfortable wink
a mixtape unmade
i tried to push you
right in through my chest
but my skin was left purple
and your fingers a mess
but you said you would miss me
and i believe you, i do
now electric fences
hover over my skin
and believe me, i want,
to let. you. in.
so i sit in my chair
nurturing the cold
with every inhale
smiling, in pain
who knew following my heart,
would mean following my brain?
and if you spread your wings
and left this city for good
it would not move my love for you
stay with you, it would
so wherever you go
whatever you do
heed your heart or your brain
or your smarts or your pain
find your rhythm
tune your strings
but you'll always have me
wherever you'll be
because the distance you've travelled
between you and me
is not inbetween us
it is in. each. one.
Posted at 12:32 am by ostensiblyhere
