April 1, 2010

Questionable
i have committed crimes
slowly in the dark
the quiet tap of my fingertips
the blurring eyes of my age
my heart skipping beats
my heart skipping beats
i would do anything to change
that moment that curiosity 
stole the best of me
but i ruin everything 
eventually. 

you can't love in compartments.
unless you love things that you don't need 
completely.
you need me here...
i need you everywhere.
we need each other, you said it. 
that's why i called you a liar.
i was hurt and didn't mean it.
but i ask a lot of questions 
that you never give me a chance to accept the answer to.
i am so much stronger when facing the truth.

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