Wednesday, January 11, 2012

An Empty Fifth to Match My Faith

I will pen these letters on satin in blood
and burn a cross in my heart
just to show you that it won't fall apart

Maybe I was just born evil
and love was never in my blood
But I know I lit your heart on fire
and burned you so good.

Maybe I'm just a fake
and my words are all in vain
But I know you lit my heart on fire
and unlocked me, insane.

My eyes and mirrors never got along
they always fall,
to the ground and shatter
in sad songs.

I only need you when you don't need me
I only want you when you never want to see me again

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