You whisper secrets with your pen You beg me to remember then But when I look for what is true There is no safety found in you Your words are beautiful and grand So powerful from where I stand But in my hands they feel so cold A hollow story, poorly told Your pen has turned into a knife Your typewriter takes away my life They rattle words so sharp and dangerous A repeating game you play with us Of how I need you by my side That without you I have to hide And if I ever walk away Nothing of me is left to stay You bleed your ink but never feel the pain Your cursive scars are cutting like a stain Your golden verses cannot change the past A paper heart was never meant to last You write that I am your desire An endless love, a burning fire But these are just beautiful lines On expensive paper, design by design In the end they are just words you send A hollow space where we both bend Your dangerous phrases on the page I swear I will not read your page You bleed your ink but never feel the pain Your cursive scars are cutting like a stain Your golden verses cannot change the past A paper heart was never meant to last I will never read your words again I will never read your words I read your words........ 'Till the End of Time
