Who finds the fights interesting
How the consequences bleed for change
Isn't it amazing how often we break our promises
Just in order to feed the addiction before withdraws occur
But, oh, how it got me through the day
It must be distracting to you
Believe me, you caught my attention
The tension grew and the condition amplified
Until the glasses shattered and shards canyoned our feets
But, oh, how we loved to bleed
And now we play in the streets
Unaware that this life does not have arrows
To tell us which direction to go, but we were careless
And we thought if we cared less that our trouble would cease
But, oh, how fast naivety leaves
And, oh, how we loved to bleed
But, oh, how fast naivety leaves
And I guess that's why it's so hard to get me through the day
'ello there.
even if your poem may not be done, it's really good so far. and you sound cool too ^_^. ryan adams and something corperate kix major ass. >_< I'm Christian too!! *raises rock sign* maybe we could chat someday if you're up for it. just respond if ya want to. ~_^
*~melissa~*