listening to you speak tonight,
made me ill,
you sounded so very different,
your tone, i could feel over the towers your love for me was never there.
i may want to die tonight but, i won’t why?
because then you’ve won. and i’m stronger than that.
i stood up to you tonight, and then shut you off.
turned off the flashlight that you ever so silently interrogated me with,
i’ll find a softer light, one that shines love through it’s glass.
Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 8:45 PM UTC
listening to you speak tonight,
made me ill,
you sounded so very different,
your tone, i could feel over the towers your love for me was never there.
i may want to die tonight but, i won’t why?
because then you’ve won. and i’m stronger than that.
i stood up to you tonight, and then shut you off.
turned off the flashlight that you ever so silently interrogated me with,
i’ll find a softer light, one that shines love through it’s glass.
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