Shortness of breathe
and weakness of knees
unable to blink
and unable to think.
My heart is bleeding out
and the blood is freezing around my rib cage
and I thought you were cold blooded.
Repetition
repetition
repetition
bad poetry
and sunken ambitions.
Change comes in a blink of an eye
but all I can see is our past
since there will be no future.
Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 4:48 PM UTC
Shortness of breathe
and weakness of knees
unable to blink
and unable to think.
My heart is bleeding out
and the blood is freezing around my rib cage
and I thought you were cold blooded.
Repetition
repetition
repetition
bad poetry
and sunken ambitions.
Change comes in a blink of an eye
but all I can see is our past
since there will be no future.
