I'm starting to believe.. the words that come outta your mouth.. <br />how you love me.. how you want me.. telling me for months now. <br />wanting me to be better then what I am.. and making me smile every step of the way. <br />damn girl.. I dont even deserve it. <br /> <br />You look in my eyes.. telling me she moved on, and you're right here, <br />waiting for me to unfold my arms. <br /> <br />I guess, I just dont wanna believe that part of the story.. <br />but, when its time, to go, I'll know... and now the feeling shows.. <br /> <br />guity for wanting what cant be done. <br /> <br />Words catching on, making me believe its time to move on.<br /><br />Dislocated Heart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/words-250/
