Friday, August 07, 2009
♥ 9:28 PM
'When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different.
You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.' ♡
And the opposite of love would be apathy, that's what I feel for you now.
I give up trying to make things alright, if you're so insistent I'm in the wrong, evil and inhumane.
I'm tired of holding on, I'm sick with the acknowledgement of lies.
It clutches, it grabs, and I'm left with no choice,
when I see you, it's "Oh f,"
I grab my tail and run.
You don't even call my name.
