Here’s to all the things I’ll never tell you:
Cheers.
I don’t sit by the phone
And wait for it to ring
But I pray that after I’m away
Your name is on my screen
I try to impress you
When you’re not even there
I strive for your affection
But make sure I never have to see your face
Outside of a darkened bedroom
“Pretend” is a game we played
When we were young
I guess I never grew up
I crashed into you
Like a hurricane
And left
Just the same
Leaving confusion, doubtlessly,
In my wake
Maybe that’s what I wanted you to believe
When the tide comes in
My heart beats faster
Yet the tides always turn
And, with them, I turn away
The awful things I’ve said
Served to veil the words
That constantly ring in my mind
I would never admit to missing you
Or that I even cared
Or cared too much
Would make no matter anyway
You see what you want to see
And pay no heed
To my inner musings
Make no attempt to try
Until it’s not worth a bother
And if you’ve read this far
And still don’t understand
I suppose I don’t place much blame
In your thinking I’m crazy anyway
To the things I’ll never tell you:
Cheers.
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