Tuesday, August 10, 2010

What if I ripped your heart apart at the seams, maybe then you'd know how I feel.

So tonight I'll sit and pick apart your pictures and overanalyze your words. But the truth is that I've never fallen so hard, it's taking everything in me just to forget your sweater so far. I will sleep another day, I don't really need to anyway. What's the point when my dreams are infected with words you used to say. I will breathe in a moment as long as I keep my distance, I wouldn't want to go messing anything up.

So don't go worrying about me, it's not like I think about this constantly. So maybe I do, but that shouldn't affect your life anymore. I knew it the moment you walked into the door. I'll let you get the best of me because there's nothing else that I do well. I'll be the giver and you'll be the taker, I guess that's how this one's gonna go. I'll be the giver and you'll be the taker, you've got me down on my knees and I proclaim; all hail the heartbreaker.

1 comment:

Anon. said...

love this song.

xo
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