Wednesday, July 22, 2009

I won't go anywhere, I promise.

Im sorry.
You dont deserve to wait,
because I'm always gonna be late.
Don't act like your waiting in line,
so just keep drinking the wine,
There's no point if you wait.
because I'm just another bad trait.

I know its hard,
I trully do,
but this is not a dream,
I can asure you,
everythin is true.

I'm gone and your alone.
Now all we have is the phone.
I left with no tracks,
because its hard to look back,
seeing you so down,
wishing to take you out of town,
but here I am,
making you wait,
so please, dont,
because I'm always gonna be late.

So many lines left un-read,
but maybe its better,
if we leave it as dead.
You thought you could read me,
but only see that it can't be,

I know your stuck,
and I'm out of luck,
It feels like getting hit by a truck,
in my life you felt like getting plucked.
but here I am again.
and with me i brought the rain,
and made you feel this horrible pain,
so please dont wait,
cuz' im just gonna be late.

Because I never wrote you one.

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