Tuesday, 12 October 2010
{#37} One More Shot
With every word to leave your lips, my body feels the cold in it. Heart sank, you hit me point blank and stayed to watch me fall right at your feet on the floor. And the view from here cannot convince, you're still the same face of eloquence. If I could finally get myself over it without taking the world down with me... If I could get myself to get over it. Pardon me, but you're a part of me. I'm now accepting all apologies. The least that you can do is keep my sky from falling. You said we'd make it out in time, but your getaway left me behind. I'll take the fall for you tonight, alright. If we can take it, we're gonna make it. With every word we're caving in, I'm tossing, turning over it. Feels like we're more than broken with every passing moment. Remember when you said the way you felt with me was something like a dream, unlike anything? Well, with the way you're staring at me recently, it's like you don't even recongnize me. Wait a minute, just close your eyes. I know you're tired but focus, and say we'll make it. Here lies a memory, a statue of everything, hold it close to let it keep you. Here lies a melody, that doesn't mean anything, should you choose to let it leave you?
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