The World Has a Way of Getting in Your Mind....(If You Let It)

by Nikkicola   Apr 27, 2009


Keyboard under my hands
Typing words I pray can mend
Sadly it does no good to fight for him if hes not fighting for you
He has never loved you like you loved him

Your wrists they bear your memories
All the times you asked "Do you love me?"
Every time he lied and told you yes
And you believed it because you wanted it to be true

And your eyes there filling with death
While you try to take your final breaths
This life though has something else planned for you
You're staying here, facing your ultimate doom

Its 11:11 I wish for you every time
Not like it matters even God couldn't change your mind
My shoes lie in the floor as my eyes scan the room
And my head touches the pillow, sleeping is such a luxury

In my dreams there's someone new, someone of which I've yet to meet
Which confuses me slightly and traps me in my sleep
Their smiling and there holding me saying to give it time
That a universe has away of twisting thing with times

My eyes they open but I'm still lost
Trying to avoid realization at any cost.
The world has a way of twisting things with time
The world has a way of getting in your mind

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