Monday, May 21, 2012

this is not my fight.

he said your story's so fucking tragic
if i read it you'd have my sympathy
but living in it with you
is more than you can ask of me 
you make sad look so peaceful 
but the stillness does not run deep
and there's no one that can fix
what's broken underneath
i gave it my everything
until you wrung all the caring out of me
and now i look at you
and think its time you set me free
of all this misery 
and hope for things that you can never be