(Sorry K#, you'll have to bear with me on this funny feeling one).
I know that look.
I've seen it before.
I've seen it on him before,
and I didn't believe my eyes.
Then, it was gone in a blink.
Then, it was Katie Perry's Hot N Cold.
I know that look, too.
It's one I've given and received.
It's a question to be answered,
but I choose self preservation.
The query eats away at what remains.
The query remains.
Then, it was Lady Gaga's Poker Face.
Then, it was the Killers' Change Your Mind
that breaks down the walls,
that breaks down my soul,
that breaks my spirit to no more.
Frustration, Confusion, Disappointment, Realization.
It's the same cycle.
It's the same circle
getting smaller and smaller to a point
until there's nowhere else to go.
We're all the same,
or I am blind.
Someone send in the clowns.
All that's left are sirens of silence.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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