Lauracious

We’re tied together by misery.
My boots are tossed in the corner like I don’t really belong here.
And your eyelashes are falling off;
Showing just how fake you really are.

The more I learn about you
The more I want to turn you into someone you aren’t.
Worst case scenario?
You learn to love what you hated.

I’m love struck in all the wrong places.
That’s a bit below the belt.
Every bruise begins to look like a heart
Every lie begins to look like a life line.

You're wasting my time.
Although I have enough to give.
How about you turn that aspect around?
Make your nothing everything instead?

So maybe I realized something today,
I need you more than I ever thought I did.
It was raining - I thought of you.
Aretiacs is the science of fools.

I’m love struck in all the wrong places.
That’s a bit below the belt.
Every bruise begins to look like a heart
Every lie begins to look like a life line.

I let you borrow my heart and you forgot to give it back.
Your newest souvenir,
Next to your ego and my sense of self worth.
They’ll be worth millions