Saturday, March 27, 2010

PINK


It is true that I have nothing but you
It was true even before I met you
It is true that end comes like rain
-you never knew the source of this light anyway
It is true what you think-
yes, it was your fault to take this for granted
It is hard to see the truth-
it is my fault for painting the wall
PINK
but
what difference does it make
when u r still
emotionally blind