Paper Thin Promises
I would say I dodged a bullet, but there was never really a bullet to be dodged with you. There was only the question of yes or no, with two different answers from the opposing
Parties were composed of smoke, whiskey, and you by my side. Except for the one you brought me to, only to turn the handle and see her right behind
The door that is closed and locked in your mind will always remain a mystery to me. I’m assuming you lost the key to the one you slammed in my face with only your
Words are all I’m saying right now, but it’s more real having them stare at me in ink on
Paper thin promises are all you’ve ever made me. You said it’s going to be different now. You said you would get it all figured out. You said I could believe you. You said this would never happen
Again with the excuses. The clever equations of how to make me think you really meant what you said. The mathematically well-thought out sentences of endless formulas. The reasonings for why she has all your
Trust me, I am not trying to bring up the past for any other reason than to remind you that this has all happened before. That history truly does repeat itself. That this is not something we can just ignore any
More of you was all I was asking for. More of your understanding. More of your presence. More of your
Time does not fly with you. It rests in the standstill of our words being shared through open
Space is what you want, but not what she’s able to
Give me a break for once and tell me why your voice is the only one worth dancing
For what reason are you the only person I know soaked in
Strength is something I finally have when you’re
Around the clock, hands keep moving but yours stay firmly wrapped around her
Waist deep in thoughts of how she has you cast under some sort of
Spell it out for me. All the ideas you told me you had for us in the next few
Years have gone by, and nothings changed.
© 2018 Xandra Lang