Thursday, February 4, 2010

haven't figured a melody yet, or a title.... it feels really jumbled, i don't mind feedback

You and i stand where the east meets the west
i likes you the best, you likes me the best
and the stained words exchanged in the early morning night
are now spoiled and supine in our cradle of the day's light

This was never about love

You got pain in your eyes and whiskey on your breath
I could try to empathize but i ain't got no energy left
I got whiskey on my lips and panties on my hips
not a care in the world, i'm simply that kinda girl

High on romance'n when you took my hands'n
led me to your lips, that took me on this trip
now im left feeling stripped and sick

This was never about love

Queazy, ill, the turning in my insides
how can this sickness turn into satifaction so fast?
this all right there next to me
But everything i'll ever need is here inside of me, not in the person next to me

You start with that talk about the color of my eyes
I like your five o'clock shadow against my three o'clock thighs
and the way our eyes glaze over when we say our "Goodbyes"
Still smell the liquor on your lips from neck to hips
Now i can't detour this trip

This was never about love

Sometimes i feel we're both lose'n our mind
i say "look out above them lies you been hide'n behind"
Your passionate gaze, was once just a passing glance
We both got skeletons in our closets
if we gonna let 'em rattle, we might as well let 'em dance

This was never about love

We're both dizzy from our drinks
and your bright eyes now sink
into the depths of mine
Now look at where your armor lies,
not against your chest
but at your side

I'm bored ain't got no place to go 'cept follow you down this road
I'm afraid i'll lose track, end up feel'n trapped and never return back

This was never about love

It was like nothing i'd ever know, you're just a child and i'm full grown
These things change, while those stay the same
I mindlessly let you, this child, reign and have forgotten my name....

...someone tell me...
who's refereeing this game?
Equation left unsolved, do i even fit in this puzzle at all?

This was never about love

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