Disintegrate the times we shared
Dissolve the pictures in their frames
Forget my face, I’ll forget your name
Disillusioned, disconnected, in retreat
Unloved and just rejected
I leave these words at the end of your feet
And offer every hateful piece of me
They say a piece of you dies
Every time you fall for someone's eyes
I wish I could mail this back to you
Signed, sealed, post-marked, delivered
To the forgotten ones
Compost feelings
Spit and stuck on the ceiling
Till I can get them to stick to you
For every look I lent to you
(Spit it back, Spew everything you lack
Blame yourself and just hang it up)
I'm the art in the night
I'm the wound that will not heal
Restless caked in misery
A knife in your hand is a hole through my heart
A gun to my head
Means your next