Once Upon My Broken Facial Expression...
I fell asleep last night waiting for your phone call,
and woke up to the suns morning kiss with my wall,
and an imprint in my cheek from all my cell phones keys.
With receipts on my dresser of dinners credit bought for her,
but now you cant hear my voice in voicemails you delete,
or hear my desperate pleas to take you out dancing.
They said this would as if my world shattered.
I never realized just how right they were,
but still Im sending you friendly thoughts through all of my nerve endings.
Keep your ear to this dialect that my swollen heart inflicts
onto my rapid brain thats playing highlight reels of pain
inside this vacant room thats haunted by your perfume.
You could always drain my blood with your sharpened words of love,
but now you cant see my eyes in pictures you delete,
or hear my haunting plea as my oxygen depletes.
I dont know where my mind goes, because Im still finding home,
but its my veins sincerest apologies for bleeding without your blessing.