she's just another name , but you wouldn't know it.
and along with her canvas that you adore comes a story.
once upon a time she believed the promises, she memorized kisses, nights of passion.
she's just another number that you put up on your wall.
Number 86 is it? - who knows you've lost count.
but she knows what you're up to.
Knows the game a lot clearer than you can imagine.
she's not easy, she's not hollow, she's not naive.
she just believes more in you than you do in yourself.
and it's costing her the new beautiful life that she has duplicated for her benefit.
[ i guess for arguments sake]
No comments:
Post a Comment