How many times have I seen
The two before the one
Just trying to be seen
As a walk turns to a run
How many times have I found knots
Just trying to contain
All that I wish I’d forgot
As a life turns too insane
I can’t help but shed a tear
For the music I won’t hear
How many times have I heard you say
The way you really feel
Just trying to prevent dismay
As dreams collide with what’s real
How many times have I shot glances
At that flowing friend of mine
Trying to calculate my chances
Of being able to opine
I can’t help but shed a tear
For what you will not hear
How many times have I seen you go
Through the process of selection
Forget the ones you know
Only to find the wrong connection
How many times have I been here
Trying to write what can’t be said
Wishing you could only hear
The nonsense in my head
I can’t help but shed a tear
For the words you cannot hear
I can’t help but disappear
In a search for the sincere
1 comment:
I like this one. You should just head butt the person. it always worked for me.
Sociopath.
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