Waiting games are all the same.
Games that I refuse to play.
Listen for the phone to ring,
Listen for the bell to ding.
Checking mail everyday.
Checking the sky while at bay.
Waiting games with you obliterate my day.
Games that only lead to a color grey.
Giving up is all the same.
Easier to surrender all the pain.
Loving you is hard as ice.
Give up is like throwing a dice.
I'll stay and play these waiting games.
As long as you keep coming back and reuinting our flames.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
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2 comments:
You were right it is sad.
:/ not so easy to do.
tough words. tough skin.
tough heart. sketchy.
its really hard to do that.
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