August 2nd, 2001

alone on a swing

(no subject)

Our love was like the white heat
That radiates from the sun
And, like the earth,
I followed my eternal one
She was my lover
She was my life
Until I went crazy
And I killed her with a knife

Take me back
Take me back
God if you want me, you take me
Take me back

Good intentions were swallowed
All dreams have died
And the horrors here followed me into the night
I wish I could change
What I have done
I wish I could blot out the vision

Of my dead loved one...
-Take Me Back, by Single Gun Theory