Monday, July 19, 2010

Slowly you're sinking.

Whenever you're around, it seems I can't find the inspiration to write.
You're a burden and I have no idea why.
I'd rather be alone in the dead of the night.
You're blocking my view of the sky.

You think you're so smart but you're so misleading..
We stare at the sun setting..
It looks like its bleeding.

Whenever you're around, it seems I can't finish this painting.
Its like I'm losing my love for art..
I'm so dizzy I'm fainting.
You're an empty room, a broken heart.

I always thought being without you would kill me.
and now here's what I'm thinking..
this is how things have to be.
And slowly you're sinking.

1 comment:

  1. you have some deep thoughts going on, baby.. miss you and want to hug you.. love, yo momma

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