Saturday, April 4

Every Knot

Again I spilled all my heart to you
All of the darkness, all of the pieces
Everything that makes me

I see

Again I told you everything
Every knot that tied my throat
Everything that weighed on me

Ouch

Nothing holds any meaning to you
Nothing I say matters
All you want is what you find in my looks
In my voice

I'm not what you're looking for

I see

The only thing you'll ever reply
And I'll have spilt my heart out for you

for nothing

No comments:

Post a Comment

For Dust And Memories