day after day
more and more pieces of me are falling away
away into space,
turbulent whirlwinds pull my puppet strings
into a vacuum, into a black hole,
into a place i can’t physically go,
i hope you never lose your innocence, stay ignorant and
never know
these pieces of a puzzle i’ll never get back,
can’t put myself together this time circuit board cracked
i’ve really broken
you’d be happier hopeless,
and it’s for the best you don’t notice,
because there are no happy endings this time.
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