Broken Promises For Broken Hearts

Pay attention my love cause its over
At the tip of my tongue is the price you weren’t willing to pay
Still this is something akin to a breakdown
And your impression of a woman supposed to be easy to see
That there’d be torn up photos and lonely nights
Cursing crying and drawn out fights
Make up sex and a brand new start
Broken promises for broken hearts

When you look back now was it special?
Or was it nothing but anecdote that you can tell now and then
I delude myself it was worth it
Even though from the beginning I could see exactly how it would end

I just wanna wish you away

I wana kiss you away

I just wanna wish you away like everybody else…I hate them all, all are the same

like Dexter says: “I’m an empty person” and the cure is pretend…

~ por sexloveandsadness en Mayo 8, 2008.