A little bit of time
to hate me
and what i do
can never make
you care — and
lightning strikes me

i say no words
they’re falling
down into despair
and the world
never cares
it’s life

and if love is angry
my pain makes them hungry
it’s the hardest word
“sad” to be within
this pith of darkness
carves flowers of madness

and you’re not there
i cannot do anything to
make you want me so i say
(when it’s all over)
never sorry: it’s the hardest
word and love is madness

i’m so sorry so sorry
i’m so sad so sad
we never seemed to believe
we could talk it over
and love is a madness

:: 08-08-2015 ::

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