Thursday, August 8, 2013

hollow hellos and poorly executed goodbyes

I've sunken far below the shoreline once or twice in my day
Tripped over many a raised up crack in the road
Just as I've stolen my fair share of the covers away
Left one too many with an exposed shoulder turned cold
And still some days it seems I'm back to square one
Mathematics has no life long passion for love
You either add or subject to the underlying sum
It seems no equals can exist once that first damage is done
 
This is that moment you can't catch your breath
Your time to speak with no bounds of the love you possess
But now it's here and the words are all caught in your chest
Final glimmer of light in the dimming of night
Lips last chance to align but you can't get it right
This is your poorly executed goodbye
 
I spent all night awake rehearsing just what I would say
Auditioning in the shower to water run cold
Collect my composer with a coffee and a notebook to hold
Leave no hands free to pull you near and never let go
For in that moment I am putty and your smile is two hands
I knew I would fall apart and lose all my form
Whatever I had scripted fell into your quicksand
You played my limbs like a puppet, I was yours to perform
 
This is that moment you can't catch your breath
Your time to speak with no bounds of the love you possess
But now it's here and the words are all caught in your chest
Final glimmer of light in the dimming of night
Lips last chance to align but you can't get it right
This is your poorly executed goodbye
 
In these moments love means more than saying we won't stray
But with distance these things become hard to uphold
This world is fields of mice and we are birds of prey
We take what we want with no apologies to bestow
I can't stop my abuse, without an outlet to feed
I thought it could be you, I thought it could be me
I've been taking so long and hiding behind empty words
It's only fitting to now lose what I don't truly deserve
 
This is that moment you can't catch your breath
Your time to speak with no bounds of the love you possess
But now it's here and the words are all caught in your chest
Final glimmer of light in the dimming of night
Lips last chance to align but you can't get it right
This is your poorly executed goodbye

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