You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened - or you can just leave the pieces on the flor and MOVE THE FUCK ON.

14.10.09

Kill me with words.


Don't make this easy,
I want you to mean it,
Say you'll mean it.
You're dressed to kill,
I'm calling you out, don't waste your time on me.

I've never told a lie, and that makes me a liar,
I've never made a bet, but we gamble with desire,
I've never lit a match,
with intent to start a fire,
but recently the flames
are getting out of control.

Call me a name,

Kill me with words,

Forget about me,
It's what I deserve.

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