Kamis, 28 Oktober 2010

Mew-Comforting Sounds

I don’t feel alright 
in spite of these comforting sounds 
you make
I don’t feel alright 
because you make promises
that you break
Into your house
why don’t we share our solitude? 
Nothing is pure anymore but solitude
It’s hard to make sense
feels as if I’m sensing you 
through a lens
If someone else comes
I’ll just sit here listening to the drums
Previously I never called it solitude
And probably you know 
all the dirty shows I’ve put on
Blunted and exhausted like anyone
Honestly I tried to avoid it
Back when we were kids, we would always know when to stop
And now all the good kids are 
messing up
Nobody has gained or 
accomplished anything

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