Where can I look
when your eyes are averted..
You tell me clearly, to listen and understand..
but you're talking in tongues at me,
and I barely have the time to whisper back.
I watch you cry, and feel nothing but anger-
Not for you; not at someone.. but that I couldn't care any less.
For anyone...
You ask me completely, if I could hold and cherish you..
but you're talking in tongues at me,
and I barely have the time to translate your senseless desires.
I picture your hair, now..
Cus I dare not look towards you.
I'm scared you've passed too far,
and I can't help you any longer.
Monday, 16 January 2012
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