I'm tired.
tired of listening
to all your words
which lose all meaning
every other day.
I'm tired
of believing
that someday you'd realize
it hurts to play the second fiddle.
maybe you won't understand
all that I intend to say.
I'm tired.
infact, I'm so dead sick,
of finding some logic
for all your deeds.
all that you do.
do you even worth it?
I'm tired.
tired of pretending
that things can be good again.
don't you realize
that the flames have blown-off
and we're left with our seperate bits?
I'm tired.
aren't you?
aren't you tired of lying?
aren't you tired
of saying all those things
you don't come close to mean?
strange it is.
how everything fizzed-out
so instantly, and oh!
there were a certain things
left unsaid, died on our lips.
moreover, we weren't too keen!
baby, the bags are packed.
the cab is waiting.
I do not intend to shove you,
so, help yourself...
here's the last kiss you desired.
now, go, I need some refreshment.
I'm, anyways, too tired!!
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2 comments:
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wat is it supposed to mean!?
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