This Is What We've Become

01.18.07

I can taste the alcohol on your lips as you lean in for the second kiss. You were with her again.

I can see it in your eyes. The cold hard truth breaks my heart just like your lies.

Empower me with love and bring me down with the lack of trust. I'm broken hearted and bleeding and a victim of your lust.

Kill me with words that cut like the infamous blade. Let me bleed all out because your revenge for my love has yet to be paid.

Rip my darkened broken heart out of my perfume kissed chest and piece it together with duck tape and safety pins; try your very best.

So kiss me once again with those alcohol burned lips and try to sweet talk me with the drunken lisp.

Kill me with those words that cut like the infamous blade then put me into a hole that is to be my grave.

Bury me 2 feet deep and walk on me like the doormat that I am.

Kill me with your lies; after all, that was your plan.