Sure.. You come back around..
Sure...You act so pro-found..
Yet.. You're just as long lost as me
yet, you're just a gaping whole of reality

Sure things are different now..
Sure things can't be saved anyhow
yet, I can't let that last image go
yet, you're the only one who knows..

So bitter and former is the title
and here I am, at my last recital
I never thought it'd come down to this
knowing you.. and your name being bliss.

You only stabbed me with love when it suited your means
and you were once the passion of all my dreams..
You completed me in way, I could never comprehend
and like any good love story, then comes the end.

You inspire me on so many different levels, I cant even express
to look back on all of this and just call it, one big mess..
I thought things would have worked out that last go around
but I guess that was just another bridge, we'd burn to the ground.

07/10/2005

Author's Note: Sparked by deep emotions.

Posted on 07/10/2005
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