Sunday 22 November 2015

Tragic

History is on repeat
It's been beautifully tragic
Cause nothing went wrong
Maybe I'm the breaker of my heart
It's tiring when you're a victim of yourself
There was a ghost upon my mind last night
Now he's in my heart
My veins
Under my skin
Whispering slow
Tell me I told you so
Because I don't know what to say
I'm begging the truth to bend
Maybe even break
I knew I could never pretend
To save myself
I'm dreading the feeling that this will be end
But the wave of relief will make my world shake
I should have known better
This was not meant to last forever
I just prayed that I wouldn't let me down
Now that I have it sends a cold shiver, even an ocean

Hopefully this time I won't drown

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