no, no, time won't change
that every time i see you you take me up a mountain range
and every time i'm up there
feeling like i'm out of air
i stumble off the pinnacle
and you'd follow me down
no, no, time won't change
we'll always lose this game.
/
i love you
i hate that you were there
i hate that i had to love you
when i couldn't love myself
so all i did was let you down
all i did was cut you off.
/
but no, no, time won't change
that every time i see you you make me feel a little strange
and every time i'm over there
sitting for hours on the fence
you'd come and take my hand
only i'd tell you, saying it
that i don't wanna dance
like we still got another chance
/
i hate that i had to love you
but i couldn't write you a love poem
sorry the hearts didn't last 'till your birthday
so here's my goodbye song.
/
you've kept my stars alight
now let go and find someone
who'll light them in yours eyes
who'll fill those gashes
i left in your heart.
find him.
/
but if you ever come running back
my shoulder's still yours to cry on
'cause some of these things
are things that time won't change.

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Thơ caa trail of poetry drawn between inward glances because i gave up on shouting myself down. | voice one: 01-13 | voice two: 16-29 | voice three: 30-36 | voice four: 37-42 | p.s. the first few poems are really bad. ~ hymn ©2020