Category : Poems

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Your love was the piano in Redford
To Build a Home we could live in
Melted melodies in each room of my heart that you entered
Maybe we could create an opus once again
Or maybe you think the piano is a goddamn bore


Your love was like a song
And I just wanted to keep playing my favorite part
Though it never lasted long
The ending always breaks my heart
I don’t want to listen anymore


Your love was the gut-wrenching guitar strung by Explosions
Buzzing through my body lighting every cell on fire
Save me from this short-circuit implosion
I’m stuck on repeat with a cold-hearted liar
So spare me the enchanted folklore


Your love used to be my favorite song
Sing me to sleep, make me weep
It’s almost over so you can quit stringing me along
Let me sleep, let me weep
‘Cause I don’t want to listen to you anymore