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TK
06/07/07, 01:17 AM
Posed in rooms of broadening night
The sun is leaking through covers
But is he alright?
Behind the thoughts of all her lovers
That is cutting him up into pieces...

Sinning in another bed
Not a single thought crosses her head
Just sweat running down four thighs
And her cheating sighs
That can be heard even through his cries
But she doesn't care...

Screaming words to a desperate song
Maybe it wasn't meant to be all along
He's coming to liquor stops at red lights
Making sure to turn off his headlights
Soon it won't matter anymore...

Discovering all of his miss calls
And the jerking messages on her machines
She's taking all the pictures off her walls
That she had since she was thirteen
It's her heartbreaker routine...

Dying at the thought of taking a father or son
He parks in front of her house with a gun
Hides it inside his pocket and pulls out a locket
Walks to the front door and stares at the floor
And sees the photos and clothes..

She's shaking herself, moving up and down
They're starting to slowdown...

He's walking up the stairs
Hearing shrieks
And violent swears...

She's stopping and getting dress
Telling her partner to leave
She'll clean the mess...

He opens up the door for a suprise
Tears start crawling down his eyes
He pulls out the gun and speaks
It's been fun for these 104 weeks
I will always love you
But you won't me, and there's nothing I can do

A sound cracks the night
Smoke rises, and blocks the moonlight
She pulls out a locket and begins to weep,
In it says, "Forever I am for you to keep"