Take what is left of mine
Something buried and something wound
a jarred melody
of a song most dear
and hang it upon a river of self-doubt
to let it float in a pond of that overrated emotion.
They had always said
in LOVE
nothing should really matter.
Never told us about the different ones.
don't they need it too?
Jun 10, 2012
Jun 10, 2012 at 2:01 AM UTC
Take what is left of mine
Something buried and something wound
a jarred melody
of a song most dear
and hang it upon a river of self-doubt
to let it float in a pond of that overrated emotion.
They had always said
in LOVE
nothing should really matter.
Never told us about the different ones.
don't they need it too?
