hold my hand, stay with me.
i'd like to make promises
right back to you, but they're hated,
they fail here, and i can't believe.
no one has kept them,
not only me. things change just
to scare me, but then
when they don't, i can't
wait for the action, i try
to drag it along.
whisper your secrets,
tell me your fears,
but lets not make promises,
they cannot be kept here.
we know this.
we're human.
we trust the unspoken,
and fail belief in the told.
i don't trust us,
i don't believe,
we are not to make promises,
not in this crazy scene.
we know we can't keep them,
now lets not tell old lies,
just to believe in our promises,
which have already died.
1 comment:
oooh. is this the one you were going to delete? why? or is this a new one that you used to hide the old deleted one!!?
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