Empty words, spoken in my dusty pillow,
My heart and soul I left for you.
yet to you I am nothing but but a child on the shelf,
Desperately clinging to something that was never there.
I cry to myself when you look away,
I dont know what to do or say.
You laugh at my falling tears,
Hold my hand like you didnt hear
My pleads and prayers that I cry aloud in bed
What did I say, what have I said?
You dont love me, though you say you do.
Youre lying through teeth, like you tend to.
Loving being loved is a human thing--
But using love is pretty fucked up.
I do love you but ill put that aside,
Honey here I come, and im using you tonight.















Devious Comments
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Lets get recked on poptarts and snacks.
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some live and some die in the name of the samurai
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"You can not hug a child with nuclear arms."
-but napalm will surely warm their hearts.
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