i feel ******
i feel chucked in the corner
of your well intended lies
i feel used
confused by the trail of what
used to be your imprint on my heart
stupid me should have known from the start
now you all tied up wrapped up in my soul
suppose u reached you goal
so like the last cube in the ice tray
i get washed away by the warm waters
of your misguided passion
and now the chase is over
as u discover you have me
wet like October rains
but winter draws nigh
and cold winds wont shy
from lashing u
so have a nice life
cuz i refuse to feel ****** and
chucked in the corner
of your misguided lies
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 6:29 PM UTC
i feel ******
i feel chucked in the corner
of your well intended lies
i feel used
confused by the trail of what
used to be your imprint on my heart
stupid me should have known from the start
now you all tied up wrapped up in my soul
suppose u reached you goal
so like the last cube in the ice tray
i get washed away by the warm waters
of your misguided passion
and now the chase is over
as u discover you have me
wet like October rains
but winter draws nigh
and cold winds wont shy
from lashing u
so have a nice life
cuz i refuse to feel ****** and
chucked in the corner
of your misguided lies
Oct. 18.2005