Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Hungover you.

I drove to town at 10pm last night singing:

What you got boy is hard to find;;
I think about it, all the time::
I'm all strung out,
my heart is fried;;
I just can't get you off my mind.

I don't sing,
EVER!

I sat on his bed and cried
while he was in the shower this morning
listening to this:
And now the party's over,
And everybody's gone
I'm left here with myself and I wonder what went wrong
And now my heart is broken
Like the bottles on the floor
Does it really matter?
Or am I just hung over you?


Hanging out still is going to be too hard.
I've never fallen for someone so hard

in such a short amount of time

in my entire life.

Even my dirty laundry
Everything just smells like you (like you)
And now my head is throbbing
Every song is out of tune
Just like you

In the dark I can't fight it til it disapears
But in the daylight
I taste you in my tears

Can i just get a break?
please.
Can i just be happy
that's all I want.
It's all I've ever wanted.
It's all I'll ever want.

Please let there be a chance for this.
I can't let this go.
=[

-Mar

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