You throw your coat on to the bed and follow with your body you lay there coughing and shaking wet from the rain outside it's like all the tear you couldn't cry before fell from the sky shaming you because you refuse show exactly how you feel with every breath i take i hear the same sound and with every word i speak the same words: they come out how does you feel knowing your two years are gone? we were never pleased: we were broken lenses and scraped knees it was all a lie in a photograph from your camera although the colors were black and white our problems weren't not even the negative knows the whole story we can add tact to explain the hurt behind our eyes but facades are our specialty with every breath i take i hear the same sound and with every word i speak the same words: they come out how does you feel knowing your two years are gone? we were never pleased we were never ever ever ever ever ever
