Wednesday, August 11, 2010

i am a modernist and you are an idiot

i am leaving you exactly where you stand
you'll never move anywhere, anywhere
i've been ending it for weeks
and i don't even care

your summer vacation is ending
we never rode a ferris wheel, ferris wheel
the things that were important
i swore, for real

you don't even like me, til i'm
already gone
you didn't even care until
i had moved on
and you can't have
what you wont hold
how do you like that,
do what your told

just leave me alone, i'm done
you've chose the wrong words, wrong words
i am over it, over it
i like nouns and verbs
and you like math.

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