these attachments to you and your heart
they wring me out and into these thoughts
your interest feels waning and fickle
anything that amuses you seems to steal it away
every heart around you
seems to feel like competition
the best of them and the best of you
bringing out my worst
you're not really mine
my words don't hit your heart quite right
so my mouth fills blood
from biting my tongue
Aug 15, 2011
Aug 15, 2011 at 11:25 AM UTC
these attachments to you and your heart
they wring me out and into these thoughts
your interest feels waning and fickle
anything that amuses you seems to steal it away
every heart around you
seems to feel like competition
the best of them and the best of you
bringing out my worst
you're not really mine
my words don't hit your heart quite right
so my mouth fills blood
from biting my tongue
Written April 27, 2011