Sunday, August 21, 2011

Predictable

We're too predictable 
Too broken to be beautiful 
Disastrous mess 
Nothing left to confess 
See me inside out 
For I'm always here without 
We'll give into the lust 
Just to give up on the trust 
We'll touch but not speak 
My anger left to hit it's peak 
You'll ignore me til the end 
For you can't bother to defend 
That we may be too predictable 
That we'll never be capable of being beautiful

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