09 April 2008

You Know Who You Are

Don’t waste your arsenic alibis on me
Don’t drown me in your apathy
Damaged eyes can’t lie
So mine will just sit and spy

I’m crossing my never’s and dotting my goodbyes
Guilt makes me nauseous in the morning
(I still want to wake up next to you)

I cleaned under my fingernails today
Full of skin from your back
When I told you I loved you

Cry at my emotionless face
And Spin this to your taste
Nothing ever felt so cold
Like snow on spring’s doorstep

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