sup yall...relationship piece...
i aint alone, the phone's dead..ya head on my lap
eyes glued to each other, our words have been trapped
but why speak? we both feel it, the comfort is there
besides we both need it... silent comfort is scarce
when words are spoken..it only delays our progress
convo full of nonsense when whats vital has lost it
all i needs a gaze, your touch, and oddly ur silence
cuz u've proven to me that any word spoken is violence
puncture my heart, with sharpness that see's no wit
I try to plant my opinion but my seeds wont hit
why u talkin? we've discussed what we needed to release
so please..lets lock lips so what we speak wont decieve
but u abandoned the plot, even with no reason given
If i lose u now..what the fuck's my reason for living?
neither knew..but i guess it never crossed your mind
didnt tell me it was over..didnt even toss me a sign
been a while now..ur posed threat in my life is no relevance
but i've gotta rethink my plans..
...after being hit by my own medicine
over with wit no explanation, was it me? did i fuck up?
please dodge the question i dont wanna hear your voice u slut
leading me on, had me trapped in your web of deception
took my love for silence, flipped it and ripped it in sections
left me to pick up the pieces, I proved my devotion
still hold my values that Words need not be spoken
even though it killed me, shit...change is hard
but i've never had a blank sentence leave me scarred
remain silent, a variation of women still float the scene
hope and dreams that whatever spoke is streamed
through the ears, not napping on my thoughts' train
wonderin what to do..
....."just shut the fuck up and wait"
yeah...peace out yall...gimme some harsh critique please
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