Tried three long years to fall in love tomorrow,
I'll give into the moment if it's there.
Did I really care or was I joking?
When I whispered nothings to the wind.
Held on tight to something sweet and simple,
Though simple never followed with the deal.
Did you think I'd ever really get it?
Did you think it would matter if I did?
Not another minute of the torture,
Trapped inside an empty room without a door.
Not a sound, or sight or scent of living,
Not even a reason for me to.
I've been filled, but now I'm running empty.
Where do I go when I've run out of God?
Hammered by the gavel, verdict guilty,
Haul me off to hell and lock the door.
I've been on the highway for a year now,
I just never noticed it before.
- Lo Ruhamah
neat piece
Tried three long years to fall in love tomorrow,
I'll give into the moment if it's there.
Where do I go when I've run out of God?
Hammered by the gavel, verdict guilty,
Haul me off to hell and lock the door.
I've been on the highway for a year now,
I just never noticed it before.
baby, you're such a beautiful poet. i love you, everything about you. truly, you're amazing. one of the only people I trust and one of the only people worth it in the world.