i have a tumbleweed heart, by nature.
it's been this way since i was born
and the disease is incurable
there is
nothing we can do now
except say goodbye
to the person i once was that they use to love so deeply
whatever they saw in me is now swept
away
like the **** on your kitchen floor
whatever memories you hold in your heart of me are now gone
and in the garbage disposal
(somewhere right next to my heart)

it won't be long now
i can feel it taking over.

the winds picking up
and we both know
it's not going to take much to ******* away. from you.