the expiration date you put
on the shoreline of my heart
made me remember
how you got down on your knees
in the fire and
promised like clockwork
hanging loosly on your lips
something dying to love
but lying to protect
screaming whispers
to the versions of moments
that keep looking back
second chances
but there's to much smoke
and we're to broke to feel it
May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
the expiration date you put
on the shoreline of my heart
made me remember
how you got down on your knees
in the fire and
promised like clockwork
hanging loosly on your lips
something dying to love
but lying to protect
screaming whispers
to the versions of moments
that keep looking back
second chances
but there's to much smoke
and we're to broke to feel it
