This won't end well, you know it never does
He watches me out of sorrowful eyes
Wants to know what I want to do because
He's sick and tired of dissembled lies
I do my best to keep my voice normal
He for his part does his best to believe
That every minute isn't so awful
That maybe I won't, no... I won't aggrieve
Thoughts run in circles, I fear that it means
A climax is coming, one to end it
Like suicides end in direful scenes
As you're too dead, too gone to feel regret
I see his heart breaking before it has
Can't bear that I see what I'll leave it as
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