martes, 13 de agosto de 2013

She screams her voice away so she stole mine.


Spoke my words but  they didn't taste right.


It's imitation but I'm not flattered and she'll never matter in anyone's eyes. 




jueves, 8 de agosto de 2013

Ocho.



This is the last time you tell me I’ve got it wrong.


This is the last time I say, “it’s been you all along”.


This is the last time I let you in my door.


This is the last time I won't hurt you anymore.