We never said the words, but it was understood…like
spitting in our hands and shaking
or picking scabs to smear our blood together.
You’re taking it all back, now.
I’m not sure if you realize it, but
every promise has turned to dust
and every swear flits away.
Tonight we’ll drive and
I’ll try to change your mind for
all our sakes. Yours, mine, everyone.
You see, if you go, you’ll have turned
into the man we knew you could be, the man
we hoped you never would be.
You said you’d never be him.
You said you’d never be him.
You said you’d never be him.
1 comment:
Chilling...I like it.
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