Monday, May 26, 2014

Bleed easy

Eyes like a child
And you love to tease me

Runnin' round on the ground
All while feeling kinda spacey 

Who knows where this will go
All we have is the moment 

And I'm thinking of you 
When I know I shouldn't 

How do we tell our mind 
To tell our heart
To tell our soul
To cut it off? Shut it out. 

Hell if I know

You're electric, eccentric 
Careless with my heart
But not as bad as the man before you

So I cuddle up real close
Lay my head in your lap
Knowing you're probably thinking of her
The one who broke your heart
And I'm the distraction 

But what is life after childhood
Except moment after fucking moment 
Of covering the scars left from the scraped knees of being 16?

You get high on whatever you need
While I bleed easy
And I will pretend you're who I want
As long as you fake it, I'm the woman you need 

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