Thursday, February 16, 2012

My Tears Dry On There Own



He walks away
The sun goes down
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your way, in this blue shade
My tears dry on their own
 I don't understand,
Why do I stress A man,
When there's so many bigger things at hand
We could a never had it all
We had to hit a wall
So this is inevitable withdrawal
Even if I stop wanting you
A perspective pushes true
I'll be some next man's other woman soon
 I shouldn't play myself again
I should just be my own best friend
Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men.


Amy Winehouse


1 comment:

TC. said...

yes! <3 love Amy.