|Current mood:|| contemplative|
|Current music:||Modest Mouse - Third Planet|
Now I'm coming home on the late late train
Without a hope to see your face.
Just because you said 'I miss you'
Didn't mean you wouldn't let me down.
As much as you say 'I care' I know I care more
Because I won't tell you about all the times
You didn't know you hurt me.
[I'm really too good at keeping these things inside.]
The one time I do you wrong, you don't hesitate:
Shoving your wounds in my face;
Don't you knwo that it hurts me to see you hurt
More than you were hurt in the first place?
And baby, it hurts to know that when I'm missing you,
You choose to ditch me for a drink
At a party with people that I don't know
With someone that you won't know you know
When he is on top of you and you can't see his face.
They say that it's the time when you're drunk
When you can't control your actions,
But sober you cannot stay in control,
You're too afraid to say no,
So what should I expect from you tonight?
Well, I don't care if he's your exboyfriend,
About your 'history' together
Or how he put the moves on you
'Cause you're with me now
And you didn't even try to stop him.
Is an apology how you prove your 'love' to me?
That doesn't say much of anything.
I'm letting you know right now:
If there's another apology to be made after tonight,
You know I love you, but we're through.
Yeah, I love you but I wouldn't be untrue.
The truth is I could never be untrue
[Style = shit, but when does it not in my poetry, hah.]
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