joi, 7 aprilie 2011

I'm not coming home, honey!

I don't know where I was but especially what I've done
I'm just curious if I've finished whatever I've begun
I don't care about anything else, but what I've become
Who the fuck I am, what's my fucking name
What's this fucking flame in my heart? Fuck, you're not a game!
I wish you were!


I'm fresh, I want the sky to be all mine
I want everything, but I don't want you, so maybe I'll be fine
You can't feel what I feel, but you can feel SOMETHING
Feel my contempt, feel the distance between us, feel my NOTHING
Damn, you are now just another pussy I can spit on, but you were my EVERYTHING!
I wish you weren't!