You are the worst kind of liar.
You are the kind of liar who said
everything I wanted to hear.
You tell me not to cry, not cry for the loss of you.
But the tears come in random parts of my day.
I feel the wretchedness of what life
I tell myself these things to make
this rejection feel better.
I tell myself that you will never think of me.
I won't even have a place in your memory.
You tell me not to cry, not cry for the loss of you.
But the tears come in random parts of my day.
I feel the wretchedness of what life
will be like without you there.
Yet when we were together
Yet when we were together
we were breaking up.
It was like a tiny spark
It was like a tiny spark
that burst into fireworks raining down.
That kind of fleeting love lasts
That kind of fleeting love lasts
such a short time.
I can still picture your face,
I can still picture your face,
your warm cocoa eyes
and that same sweet smile in every picture.
I ache with the massive sadness
and that same sweet smile in every picture.
I ache with the massive sadness
knowing it really was goodbye.
Just until are the kind words of a lying man.
A man who swept me up in the fantasy.
I am forever a changed woman.
Just until are the kind words of a lying man.
A man who swept me up in the fantasy.
I am forever a changed woman.
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