lost in a trail of memories
i fear the directions fold in your back pocket
but if i refused to tell you
maybe then you wouldnt notice
and the guilt i hold would subside
i'd be distracted at the least,
to know i could hold your heart
but i choose to break it
over and over again
but my muscles have been torn
and rebuilt and are now unstoppable
and my bones have been crushed and mangled
and healed and mended
mind and body
spirit and soul
ive broken the rules and bled
ive dealt
my directions have been destroyed
and my way to you, is lost
loneliness and regret is lost
because i chose to move on
i battle the words
and the lyrics to my heart
recover everyday
nothing more is perfect
nothing more is solitude
but we,
we're not alone.
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