Guess I'll take a seat and persuade myself it's true. <br />That you’re trying to persuade yourself we're through. <br />My friends and soul try to tell me you're gone. <br />But I won't listen to myself or anyone.. <br /> <br />Well I'll stay here to convince myself it's true. <br />That you keep on pretending to have no clue. <br />That I'd kill for you and cook the flesh. <br />Give you the heart and scrap the rest. <br /> <br />I've got nothing left but loneliness <br />Holes in doors and fractured wrists. <br />My head is pounding like a heartbeat <br />Similar to the one I lost <br /> <br />Ten thousand miles is nothing to walk if I'm walking home to <br /> <br />You got my heart off you went. <br />And you're never coming back again <br />Still trying to persuade myself it's true. <br />Convincing myself I'll be okay without you <br /> <br />And I know I will be, okay without you<br /><br />Kyle Jones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/convincing-more-like-lying/
