November 2011
2 posts
"If our talks haven't moved you/How will my...
Proximity
It was a bright day
Misfortune made it dim
Dim to a blur
Blur to a gin
Gin to a grin
Grin to a frown
I hear her words
It doesn’t make a sound
My two cents
Let’s cut ties
We both know
It ain’t worth the lies
Words fell on deaf ears
“You trying to get a rise?
We can still be friends.”
ha Surprise, surprise
Through all that i’ve been through
I...