Gray Lines Of Perfection Valentines Make Beautiful Lies
I watched
The stars
Roll from your eyes
Only to compensate
Disaster from your disguise
The Brilliance of your lies
Distance from the start.
Relapse from the heart.
Constance keep me,
Or will she just keep staring
I watched the leaves change
As you watched me slip away
I watched the leaves change
As you watched dreams fade to gray
Blister the eyes
Of plastered promises.
