Oct
28
2009

We picked

heart.breaker
heart.taker

you'll be back i said its true
you looked at me and we both
understood
that this track this tune
it couldn't be
but suppose we indulge
ourselves
just.this.one.more.time.

we picked the poison
or it picked us
we never really had a clue
we couldn't see what it had
err...what it would do

the trip was good
while it lasted
but fell our worlds
separated.disaster

i'll say it again
and without a rhyme
you tried we died its time to
find a new a rhythm to
make music and move

oh did we move
it was great it was pure
unlike any before
and it stored
and replenished
my faith in a physical
existence
beyond my own head

which made the tragedy
of your short sweet sour
phone call saying it'd be best
to keep it slower

that.much.more.tragic.

we picked
the poison




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