Weak
Melting in your hands
Crumbling at your feet
I am weak
Weak to the lies that you feed me
Weak in your eyes
And my eyes
Weak are my desires
Weak are the possibilities I aspire
Weak are the capabilities I acquire
Weak to your "I am Sorry" Routine
Weak to your disguises
And the many faces you hide
Wise to your games, but
Weak to believe you will change
Weak to trust
Weak to think it won't be this way
Weak to think I chose this..
Ill-fated relationship that makes me sick
Naivety makes you weak
Weak to your knees
Til you can't breath
Or speak
Or do any other thing but
Be weak.
2006-07-24
13:50:23
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