Do you really want this? You tell me you do.
Do you mean it?
Do I really mean that much to you?
Or do I mean nothing? Just like I always do.
It's the same with all them.
Always building me up.
Just to see how far I fly.
Before I crash to the ground.
And I believe it, Every single lie.
And I need it, but every time I die.
Is this real enough? Or is it just a fantasy?
Am I clear enough?
Dont want to be in misery.
But I need you now. And your wispering that you need me.
But every time.
I've heard these words they were empty.
But I ate it up.
And paid the price for falsity.
And I believe it, every single lie.
And I need it, but every time I die....
Justin L Weist
Copyright ©2007 Justin L Weist
