Thursday, February 19, 2009

if you're not ready, you're not ready.
Please stop acting like you are.
How could I know that everything you say are,
Lies about devotion and desire?
And I know the spark inside your eyes was just,
The match I used to set myself on fire.

My mouth's shooting blanks.
This situation's unbearable,
I've gotten vulnerable.
Now anyone is free to waltz right in.
My temple's been invaded and there's,
Nobody guarding it.
All over this lonely life,
But what's so wrong with being all alone?
Alone's the only way I've ever known.


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