Thursday, October 6, 2011

Your Breath



I keep saying
sorry
for all the times I did you wrong.
I keep thinking
over
and over about the pain.
Always straining my head over how to take it all back.
flailing away to feel the strength that I lack.
 Everyday and everytime now and even when I'm gone,
I'd always want to be a song you sing in hurt.
Every time, every second
and every moment that I see.
                             to be
'Cuz I'd rather be the breath escaping through your lips
than be the silent words that hurts from within.

I keep praying
hoping
that everything will be alright
I keep failing
trying
harder every day.
Always chasing the ghosts of a half faded past
                                                               Last
 Everyday and everytime now and even when I'm gone
I'd always want to be the words you say in pain
Every time every second
and every moment that I see
                             to be
'Cuz I'd rather be the breath escaping through your lips
than be the silent words that hurts from within.

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