I watched you suffer,
a dull, aching pain.
Now you decided,
just to show me the same.

No sweeping exits,
or off-stage lines
Can make me feel bitter,
or treat you unkind.

I know I dreamed you,
a sin and a lie.
I have my freedom,
but I don't have much time.

Faith has been broken,
tears must be cried.
Let's do some living,
after we die.

Wild, wild horses,
we'll ride them someday.
Wild, wild horses,
We'll ride them someday.
urbrandofheroin urbrandofheroin
22-25, F
Jul 2, 2010