May 24, 2012, 12:25 PM
You won't get me, not this time.
These eyes are open to see
What's visible and there clearly.
And clearly my ears can't hear you
Cause my words never reach you.
My sense of smell has always been strong,
It's the fortitude that a;ways proves me wrong,
But am I wrong to think this through
Because there's no more me and you?
I can taste the bittersweet pill you induce,
Why can't our fleeting countries just call a truce?
A truce form a singing quior singing to our muse.
That feeble inspiration that has outran its use.
I no longer can sense your presence ,
I can only see and hear your resentment.
The taste of your love is no longer permanent,
and the feel of your warmth was never there to begin with.
Gonna try this again. I promise not to overreact :< Please don't hurt me ;~;