Thursday, May 22, 2008

Saotome Akane

i feel my blood rushing through bit by bit going into my brain. the pain of being thrown out is barely on its diminishing end. as i spat blood into that once white sink, i read the life of being not myself. i may smile for you, but its just a facade that remains behind these hazel eyes.

it's 3 am
as i stumble over my bed
got a funny premonition that tomorrow's
gonna be the same
but all i remember
is how i think
i heard you call my name
and your open invitation to come over
for a drink or two
and though i knew too well
the true intentions of your secret smile
i couldn't stop i couldn't tell you no
i hate to say that im giving into you
i wake up next to you
i went through with it
i feel in love with a fool
and i know, im not the only one
you laid your trap
pitifully obvious
but sometimes a good girl falls through
and its true, im not the only one
to fall in love with a fool
at the end or the hall
in room number 804
lives the devil himself
in his dark kept secret hell
and curiosity grew
with every single following day
and i would dream
dream that you're here with me
i hate to say im giving into you
tell the truth
you find it fun to play another
but cant you see
that i am only falling further
tell me why you even took the time
to bother
i always knew that you would only
bring me trouble
the way you move
i think my eyes are seeing double
i know you know, you will only
cause me sorrow - i fell in love with a fool

say it again for me..