Marie (heart_paperthin) wrote, @ 2009-03-25 16:54:00

The static was building up over the debris, drowning and rolling over me.
rubbing over my eyes like layers of sand.
they were vacant but quickly filled in
with television images and rancid blue glowing promises
chipped fingernails dug deep into tomorrow's sunset

Well know that I live with eyes shut since I met you
I've learned my lesson the hard way
The eyes are the window to the soul
so I ran to the ocean to clean up


I shouldn't say anything else
I should leave you be
but my entire body wants to scream
and there's been a recent pulling in my knees
I can't sit still, and I can't go home.
Everyone has everything down to a science.
I'm really sorry, but please answer your phone.
I don't want to know that I let you down

I can't be close to you, it's when you feel the farthest away.
but I really miss you.

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