Friday, August 14, 2009

It Does't Have to Rhyme to Make Reason

I love you
And we both know
This Fall wedding is farce
We both know where I am is false

I am going to break my bonds
And find you again
Relieve my strains
And we'll begin again

I love you
I hate how I feel
Without you
And knowing you'll soon be his
It kills me more

What the hell was wrong with us
To know at such a young age was a gift
And we walked away
I hate myself even today

I love you
And you know who I mean
I am talking to you
I speak to you
If you'll continue to read

Continuing days lead to September
To where you'll say you love him
And this "white" wedding
We're expected to buy
When our love shows it to be a lie

Many days I wish for an accident
Some moment to be our loves cement
I care so much still
And I am tired of the double life

I love you still
As I know you love me