There's nothing left to sayThe dialogue was all my ownYou never told me what you feltAnd my wild protestations of undying loveDon't survive in the cold light of day©cih07, 28.09.07
I thought having short hair would be easy
I thought having short hair would be quick to work on
But now, surrounded by serums and glosses and waxes
And I wish I could stick my ponytail back on©cih07, 09.09.07
I gave you words
- you looked at their shapes and their colours
I gave you words
- you looked at their lines on the page
I gave you words
but you didn't read them at all
©cih07, 07.09.07, 15:51
In my next life I shall be a slug©cih07, 07.09.07
I think I understand you more now
You found me attractive
until I opened my mouth
©cih07, 07.09.07
Honesty isn't always the best policy, when used as a weapon, attacking,And half truths, as bullets, penetrate defensive shields of hurt©cih07, 07.09.07
I'm not what you want me to be
You can't accept me as I am
And as I attempt to mould myself into what you want
The foibles and failures are(n't) mine
©cih07, 07.09.07
I sometimes wonder if I didn't email youIf you would email meI waitYou don't©cih07, 06.09.07
gave you hints but you ignored them
gave you flowers but you abhorred them
gave you your freedom
and you adored it
©cih07, 06.09.07
I don't need you to hurt meI can do that myself©cih07, 02.09.07
