Post by pandoraMisfit on Oct 25, 2009 13:37:38 GMT -5
At what point will you turn away from me and say
I’m bored of this pretence, why do we hide?
All the masks are cracked and dull, the costumes colours faded
The cloak is worn thin; let us cast it away.
Why did we even bother covering up that which was plain to see?
The world secretly knew, but they hid it better than we ever did
They whispered behind our backs
The only ones who didn’t really know were you and me
But it’s that time already, I’ve grown bored with you
You carry on pretending, your lies grow blacker
And they push me away in disgust, why do you try to be what you cannot be?
You’ve pushed me away and there’s no hope for us two
And I’ll be better off without you no doubt
Just as you’ll be better without me
No more poisoning each others hearts, we’ll become pure
Well, you will, but my heart has been torn out and into pieces.
Just as well I’m a good seamstress.
