My life is staccato
Living by each solitary beat
Every memory I have is sharp
When you came you brought melody,
You paused my loneliness with harmony,
When I was with you my life moved rhythmically.
But bar by bar you beat me down
Arguments began to repeat:
Inevitably we fell out of tune,
And as it always does the music ends.
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 5:37 PM UTC
My life is staccato
Living by each solitary beat
Every memory I have is sharp
When you came you brought melody,
You paused my loneliness with harmony,
When I was with you my life moved rhythmically.
But bar by bar you beat me down
Arguments began to repeat:
Inevitably we fell out of tune,
And as it always does the music ends.