Wednesday, 2 June 2010

I Suffered There In Your Arms

Oh little by little
I got used to this space
Time by time
I've accepted my fate
From the bottom of my heart
I shall answer yes
From the tip of my tongue
I shall confess
All those words I said were true
Everything I do, I think about you
Oh the colour of the sky turned red
The same colour as your dress
Writing in this empty room
With no one to talk to
I withdrew more deeply into myself
I couldn't stand what I'd become
Reader is understood
I kept no place in my heart
How can you find me guilty?
I've done nothing wrong!
How can you write an ending and then just carry on?
You were better than this
Living your life in lists
You are more malicios now
You are more malicious than I
I suffered there in your arms
I suffered there in your arms
I'll use this rhetorical divide
To give you a clearer goodbye
And my solitude is forced upon me
My solitude is forced upon me
I could have indulged in every debauchery
I had a simple elegance
My discovery was made slowly
And the cruel shame eats away within me
Reader understands what I mean
Reader understand what I mean
I kept no place in my heart
I kept no place for your name
I kept no place in my heart
I kept no place for your face

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