Monday, March 14, 2011

Still

alcohol flame in my bloodstream
sold my heart to the devil when i hit dead end
bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes in the early morning rain
lately my heart don't feel like mine
my eyes see scotoma all the time
hoping to hold you in my arms one time
lost you just the same

please guide me to go straight
i hope it's not too late
i found myself face down in a ditch
booze in my hair
blood in my lips
a picture of you without your fake eyelash
in my broken ipad
still don't know what love means

been so long since i seen your face
or felt a part of this human race
i've been living out of this here suitcase for way too long
i needs something that i can hold onto
a woman like you or a woman like you
either one of them things will do

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