01 novembro 2010



lover, will you look at me now?
i'm already dead to you
but I'm inclined to explain
to you what i could not before
whatever you didn't do, what you couldn't say
i am sorry that the worst has arrived
for i deserve more
for at least i deserve the respect of a kiss goodbye

tell me, do you think of me now
as i think of you?
for i could not have shaken the touch of your breath on my arm
for it has stayed in me as an epithet
i am sorry the worst has arrived
for i'm on the floor
in the room where we made it our last touch of the night

i walked, because you walked
but i won't probably get very far
sensation to what you said
but i'm not about to expect something more
i would not have run off
but i couldn't bear that it's me
it's my fault
i should not be so lost
but i've got nothing left to love

lover, will you look from me now
i'm already dead
but i've come to explain
why i left such a mess on the floor
for when you went away i went crazy
i was wild with the breast of a dog
i ran through the night
with the knife in my chest
with the lust of your loveless life

i walked, because you walked
but i won't probably get very far
sensation to what you said
but i'm not about to expect something more
i would not have run off
but i couldn't bear that it's me
it's my fault
i should not be so lost
but i've got nothing left to love

i walked, because you walked

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anónimo said...

'the only fault I'll take from you
Is how to run from what you wish to keep.'
x

segunda-feira, novembro 01, 2010 2:01:00 da tarde  

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