You’re the only thing that settles my gut
and you hate it when I call you my little slut.
You dwell in a land of compromises and addiction
and can’t figure out why you have no direction.
You smile whenever you make me want to cry
but can’t figure out why I love to say goodbye..
You push me away but beg me to stay
and get mad when I don’t know what to do or say.
You expect me to explain myself in full detail
I guess in love you are even paying full retail.
A shitty day is only shitty to you
so don’t go around making it the 'what to do.'
Drift along with the other lifeless slobs
with their measly paychecks and unhappy jobs.
No more sacrifice to be made
Just let this stale memory fade..
You beg for the pain life gives
but don’t like how the other half lives..
You say you want to know my secrets
but just look at me with past regrets.

10/20/2003

Posted on 10/20/2003
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