Somedays I wonder
What you'd be like
Underneath the night sky
I've never been in
Love with anything
The way I love the
Breeze in the evening
You told me once that
I was heartbreaking
While I was cocooned in
Your sweatshirt telling
Myself lies
You see
The problem with pretty
Girls is that they don't
Wear their hearts on
their sleeves
That they speak sweetly and lie
Softly and kiss with
Their eyes open
They give a little and they
Get a lot
You told me that I was
Heart breaking
With my coined face
And pretty ways and
Lovely smile
I told you that you were
Heart breaking

*You walked away.

I guess you could say I'm supportive of gay marriage
Because if a boy and a girl can get married
Then a boy and a boy can get married
And if a boy and a boy can get married
Then a girl and a girl can get married
And I say this because I don't care who they marry
As long as it isn't who I want to marry
And I guess you could say I'm supportive of smoking
Because I don't care if you destroy your lungs
As long as it isn't around me
I don't care if you decided to sit in a smoke filled haze for the rest of your life
Wondering when it all went wrong as long as you
Don't call me at three am saying you have no choices
And you've given up.
And I guess you could say I'm supportive of selling
your body, mind and soul
Because I don't care as long as I'm not written into the fine print
And you're not signing me up for something I don't want to partake in.
See I'm selfish, I'm supportive of a lot of things
As long as the rioters don't come to my door demanding changes
And the altercations and "long live prosperity".
I don't care if it counters my ingrained beliefs,
It's not the end of the world
Just anther person doing what they want to do
So I guess you could say I am a liberal,
But I'd say I'm just too busy to give a ****
About controlling people's lives and that instead
Of making people conform I'd rather
Be getting **** done to actually
Change The World

And if god was real
Don't you think he'd know better?
I shouldn't
I couldn't

But I did anyway
I tried anyway

And if god was watching
It must have been for his own sick amusement

Because it was my only saving grace

And now all I do is pray and cry and pray some more