posted on Jan, 16 2011 @ 09:35 PM
Would you believe me if I whispered the truth to you?
Would you deny me if I carried a lie?
In and out of our lives we fall,
I’m vacant between the moments you call,
Feathers ands heathers I gather them all,
I can’t seem to bid you farewell.
I’m learning to lean into the red,
I’ve painted your eyes in lies and bled
Twisting the meaning of all that you said
This fracturing feeling… farewell.