You look at me, this gravitational pull which sends my head into dissarray.
Spinning, spinning, only to land in a place where i am alone. Empty. Deserted.
Movies, take away the pain, send me spiraling into another land, if only for the moment. I need to get away from this pull twards you, but i can't. A dog chasing it's tail. Neverending. Love makes us happy, sends us soaring towards the heavens, but then we crash. Like now. The tears in my heart are hurting again. I need ducttape to fix my wounds. Or you. But you will never come. I dont believe in love. Not now, not for me. How can i? With so many wounds. Unloveable. Hope strikes me, ripping me apart, and putting me back togeather, such a bipolar word. Like faith, and love. Never quite made up its mind. This pounding in my chest will never go away. Passion, they call it. For what, ill never know
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