COZ I LUV U
By derek_turnbull
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
- 524 reads
Things ain't looking up.
It's just I'm on the floor....
listen
a heart cut in two
still beating, still bleeding
sure isn't blue
when the blood starts congealing
it's red as a flame
like an angry hot fist,
that grabs for your name
the more i get pissed
a glimpse of your face
with each match that i'm striking,
flares but then fades
like this fag that i'm lighting
so i'll drink me a dozen
till you're there in my mind
and the jukebox is buzzing
'bout your lovely green eyes
three more to touch you
so three more i'll sink
but by then i won't miss you
face down in my drink.
listen
none of my shirts fit me now
since you burst my big, fat heart.
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