Tuesday, July 28, 2009

VERITAS

I was looking for the truth,
Questions are all I found,
If you really did love me,
You would have never kicked me around,

You would have never fucked the realtor,
When we were trying to buy a house,
or run after Johnathan at the video store,
When you said you wanted to work it out,

I remember sauntering in to the tattoo shop,
When we were getting sparrows done,
I saw my name on your chest as I walked in,
Yeah the ink was already done,

I felt sick to my stomach,
and I wanted to run,
Ignored intuition for reassurance,
Now I need some cover up done,

No comments:

Post a Comment