My Former Life
Just Wishing to see another glimpse of your face
I walk this beach alone now, in a steady pace
I Don't think you want me anymore
Don't you know my heart is sore
What are you doing?
You picked the lock, opening my heart
Opening it up for infection
Look at all the Built up Paranoia because of the neglection
Do you no longer want my heart
Or did you lead me on too?
And all I wanted was you
Your eating my soul
burning my motivation down
stripping me naked
in front of an awkward crowd
Copyright © Jake Brown | Year Posted 2009
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