Sometimes I wonder where my ribbon lies.
Would you even be dissolved in guilt if you
had to learn the hard way;
when you see what your desires will really get you?
Find out the hard way in such a way that life
is lost, that a heart's breaking isn't the only
casualty. Sometimes I wonder if I ended up
like her, would you have even tried to fix me;
find a way to put me back together, or would
you just live with the body rotting & headless?
The body is what you really wanted...Right?
You never needed me to be able to think
for myself in the first place, but by all means
I was never your perfect, pretty little fool
either. Would you even be able to live with
yourself if you couldn't save my life?
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