Sunday, April 18, 2010

even.

my heart pounds
what is too much?
you told me too much
my thoughts drip like water
and seep into the the cracks
and dry up under the floorboards
i'm mistaken, you were a mistake
what is too far?
i took it too far
my plans, all wrapped up in glass
i went to take your hand
and then it all was broken
what makes it someone's fault?
lies in the corners of your smile
your honesty looked nice on paper
until i lit the match
it's all my fault,
it's all your fault.

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