Bitterness of blood,
Waiting to see everything.
The taste of your hate,
Will never fade.
What did I ever do?
To earn this from you.
Can you tell me what?
Tell me why.
Is it so you could see me cry?
The bite of this cold truth.
Hoping for you to go
Tell me.
Hoping for this to just go away.
[Borrowed title ahead. Cross Out the
Eyes]
The lines from that song
You always sang.
It's stuck in my head, so, why won't it go?
Thursday-
Hoping something would cross out my eyes.
Calling your name.
Go away.
Far from here,
Because I'm hoping for something
to wash this dream of you away.
