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Friday, October 22, 2010

Melancholic Summer

I close my eyes and I look back

on the things I've said and done

friends surround me, deaf to my call
and so you're not the only one



you said sorry that you couldn't help

but there was no one in the world who could

death; a looming cloud in my brain
nothing in life disproved why I should



you only saw the aftershock of sadness

only the effects behind crippling grief

your the only one who can touch my chest
my dagger forever homesick for a sheathe





everyone sees a heart made of steel

you see the scars splayed across my chest
funny cupid finally shot true
the day I retired my Teflon vest





and so here we are my angel

that is why I constantly stare
because my front of stone wont phase you
you see the scars that aren't there





and with every touch you heal them all

and take your place inside my heart
you say you wish you could help 
and with every kiss you do your part