Unfair
*DISCLAIMER*
This isn't mine
I found this on
Kiss-me-better's quizilla page
Hope you all like it^^
*END DISCLAIMER*
I'm writing this on a page,
I couldn't say it if you were there,
because everytime I try to speak,
I can't get past "it's unfair".
It's unfair I have to bite my tounge,
so that blood breaks from my lips,
I'm not ready for this, I'm far too young,
to try and catch the drips.
It's unfair that I can't tell you,
that you're in every breath and in every bone.
It's cruel, but sadly oh so true,
that you don't know what it's like to be alone.
It's unfair that the one thing you could do,
to save me from my doom.
Would be to replace that simple boy,
sitting in the next room.
And no matter how he cried,
I'd close my weary lid,
I'd remember every time he lied,
when you never did.
Because you're love is so above me,
you're touch is so intense,
that if you took time to love me,
my world would make more sense.
But to ask you to feel,
for someone as screwed up as me,
is like asking a falling sun ray,
to mingle with the sea.
Maybe it's unfair,
to risk messing up his brain
to drive a bee into into his hair,
and drive jealousy insane.
If you only did this one thing,
I'd leave HIM standing there,
not caring how it would sting
because I guess life's unfair.
This isn't mine
I found this on
Hope you all like it^^
*END DISCLAIMER*
I'm writing this on a page,
I couldn't say it if you were there,
because everytime I try to speak,
I can't get past "it's unfair".
It's unfair I have to bite my tounge,
so that blood breaks from my lips,
I'm not ready for this, I'm far too young,
to try and catch the drips.
It's unfair that I can't tell you,
that you're in every breath and in every bone.
It's cruel, but sadly oh so true,
that you don't know what it's like to be alone.
It's unfair that the one thing you could do,
to save me from my doom.
Would be to replace that simple boy,
sitting in the next room.
And no matter how he cried,
I'd close my weary lid,
I'd remember every time he lied,
when you never did.
Because you're love is so above me,
you're touch is so intense,
that if you took time to love me,
my world would make more sense.
But to ask you to feel,
for someone as screwed up as me,
is like asking a falling sun ray,
to mingle with the sea.
Maybe it's unfair,
to risk messing up his brain
to drive a bee into into his hair,
and drive jealousy insane.
If you only did this one thing,
I'd leave HIM standing there,
not caring how it would sting
because I guess life's unfair.
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