Thursday, April 23, 2009

Its u.

I miss you
I kiss you goodbye
You're off to that other guy,
the one you left me for
before you knew he existed.

I know what you need
you need someone, not me
someone who'll love you
and need you
and see you for you
instead of as Play-Doh,
oh, no,
I've done it again!
I've turned all my boyfriends into tasteless, nontoxic types.
Whatever color, or shape, or picture I want.

But still - its always you I remember.
Its always your color, your shape, that frame that you filled.
Its my insides you've killed.
Its the foundation I've built
its all the emotions I've drowned out with dreamless nights.

Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
Its you
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