surprise

im gonna salt my wounds because i'm over the thought of you.

i could kick this habit or forget it all together

were running in circles over broken, burnt bridges

keep it together

or watch me fall apart.

stop following me back to the start,

why wont you stop staring at me?

i try and keep myself together to find that you don't complete me.

im pacing around only to hear the same sounds

of you voicemail tone coming too early.

 

stop trying to be something you're not, because when the stop sign comes your body will not.

and when the steering wheel breaks your skull, my face will flash before your eyes.

its all a part of the surprise.

 

Reviews

[Eziekiel Phlepton]

I like this. Very creative.