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Billy's Oblivion

Contributed by darkplaidbabe on Thursday, 12th May 2005 @ 04:32:00 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



Billy took my heart and blew it all away
Watched it tear out of my chest on a rainy summers day
The raindrops weighed its light wings down
And Billy watched it fall
I wish id never met that boy named billy at all.
 
Billy took my eyes and kept them for a while
I gave him my innocent heart while he lent me his charming smile
We walked the town on warm nights,  our senses all ablaze
But heart for eyes or eyes for heart, never  seemed such a fair trade…..
 
Billy took my wrist and sliced it unknowingly
Lead me down a dauntless path and never looked back for me
The last thing I remember, watching my chiffon rip
Billy never did realize the strength of his own grip
 
Billy took my mind and left it all alone
Didn’t touch a thing, as it was all set in stone
But that was just the wrong thing, just the wrong thing for me
There was so much in those dark caverns that I wanted billy to see
 
Billy went through all the motions, did everything just right
Too bad he forgot to love me after using me that night.
I thought he’d check to see if I had fallen behind,
But he never shared a caring glance, he didn’t seem to mind
 
So Billy killed me coldly, though he meant it all in good fun
Offered me his hand, thought it turned out to be a gun
Said he’d save my soul, though he sent it straight to hell
I guess I  really didn’t know that billy boy all that well…..
 

~Kreamy




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