Friday, November 18, 2022

...and dance.

Needlessly stubborn,
I'm saving face by
destroying everything in sight.
Get out of my way,
no solace in lies tonight.
You know me best,
and not at all.
We speak in silence and glances,
broken promises.
I wish I could still tell you
all my sorrows, needs.
Instead I'll waste another night
dreaming of blaming someone else -

(instrumental)

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