Dried up from your cold bite. I’m just hoping to see that bright light.
I didn’t want to hurt your so I decided to leave it alone and not to fight.
But cold shoulder me do you really think that I deserve it do you think that’s right?
Don’t blame me for the way they treated you or hit you at night.
I remember you calling me from the corner just wanting to be mine.
I know I saw, but I was too stupid for not taking advantage wasn’t I?
Then again you fly away and hook up somewhere like a kite.
To hear you speak about it pain me, but never left your side.
I was there until you needed me until you were finally fine.
Now our chain just broke on more than one part.
One by one I bought replacements to fill out the tart.
I almost had until I started to write about depart.
Clever in many things but for loving I’m not that smart.
I always run around in circles and get crazy when I have love in my cart.
I keep thinking that everyone is just trying to play with my heart.
I blame them if things don’t go like I would like them to start.
By the end I’m writing about my failed work of art.
And I find myself thinking about dying, on the top of my bar chart.
