Monday, August 31, 2009

Alone


"I watch gangster flicks and root for the bad guy, then turn it off before the end cause the bad guy dies."(-50 Cent) .... I watch comedy flicks for a reason to smile skipping the end where the guy get's the girl. Cause I miss you... my shed tears have drowned a box of tissues. Every song I hear is reminiscent of you, every night I touch my lips and wish to kiss you. I've done evil most people would never understand, but to me it's no effect. Yet I walk by the wrong picture of you I cry with my head in my hands, I'm a fucking wreck. I'm so tired of being strong I'm weak. I'm so tired all night long I can't sleep. I can't go for a ride, I can't go for a walk, I can't go out to eat.... I can't fucking talk. If I miss your phone call my soul falls. So I hold up at home with these four walls. I've must have written a book by now but still haven't found the words. Listened to every news report yet haven't heard a word. I've chained myself to solitude so you know where I'll be, waiting here in my own tears until you bring the key. -LIV

2 comments:

  1. You are not alone. Your lady is always with you. Maybe miles away but always close by. You don't have to sit at home she will know where to find you.

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