Sunday, 8 June 2008

you're twisted

I can't believe how many times I've read and heard the same old story

I got dragged into your game. I fell for it. fool of me. fool of me. I gave you what I thought you needed. but I actually was just serving you for what you wanted.

You're twisted.

and same old, same old... you're just like the others.

there's nothing that can put the scattered pieces together again. your breath on my neck is just a hurtful memory. I will remember to bury your seed in my womb and give birth to irony, to repulsion. to allergy of your lies.

you're twisted, but I'm a twister.

I can cross red lights without a scratch. I can turn every one-way left you see.
I can speed limit my heart when i see you and let my mind break all of a sudden,

but our bodies will never crash again.

take note of what im writing,
I'm here just to remind you of your loss

maybe it was for my gain.
I'm a twister. ready to take every single good thing you've done the past years with me.


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