28.5.06

That mood

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Another time, another misplaced promise
At the end of the day, I was still in that mood
I don't understand how everything works
But I do. Sometimes. Without much thought I know

I wish at times I wasn't able to perceive so much
I wish at times I was wrong more often
Some inner working getting broken
So I wouldn't anticipate so brutally

Spare me nothing but your lies
Don't lead me on then float above my own high
Words cost nothing but are worth my world
I'm broke, I have said so much

There is nothing between your lines
That I haven't read before
And in these silent bursts of lucidity
You'll come to understand how much I know

Of all the things you haven't said
One I will always know you wish you had
But time has eased the urgency
And life itself has escaped the opportunity

I can't turn away, I can't walk
If only because of how you smiled
A thousand thoughts, a million tears ago
But for a glimpse into the possibility

That I was wrong
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Posted by swan_pr :: 12:57 AM :: 3 Comments:

Feel me... word it.

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