A thinker, a planner, a non-believer
Meets a laugher, a crier, a hopeless dreamer
While she shoots for the stars, he keeps her feet on the ground
He's her rock, and when he's with her the child inside him is found
Such different personalities, but they carry the same values through the door
The only difference is
Now she cries a little less, and he believes a little more
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Did you ever wonder why the sky is blue or the carpet is red?
You handed away everything we could have had for a moment in the sun
15 minutes of fun
Perhaps your shoes grace that color because of blood that was shed
Years of bleeding dreams, broken hearts
A red river of failure streaming through forgotten parts
Was it all worth it in the end?
Did you get your big house with your validation parked outside?
At the cost of a future, a family, a best friend
How much did you actually end up paying for that ride?
As you walk down that isle
That glowing row of flashes and smiles
You convince yourself you have nothing to lose
But as you walk all over me, just don't forget to wash the blood off your shoes