Going to see an x-boyfriend is a desire to bleed willingly.
Because you have not cried all of your tears or faced all your fears.
Its feeling comfortable in the uncomfortable.
But there I went into the lions den, my heart pounding
He looked good, the same but still good.
He spoke words I wanted to hear
Eventually we fell asleep, and when I woke
Everything was as I remembered it
So why did I tiptoe around?
Because I didn't want to wake up the earth
I didn't want to go home to my house of tomorrow
I wanted to stay in the pleasure of loves memory
A little while...But you cant hold fire against your chest and not get burned
Going to see an x-boyfriend is a lesson already learned
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