Inch by Inch
Inch by inch step by step.
Making me feel like an idiot.
You nothing to me but you
used to be. Your eating me alive.
The maggots crawl and eat after
tweanty five feat. Your losing your mind and
I wouldn't have it any other way. Your living in regret
and I wish you would stop before the
worms come in and eat your heart.
By the time you get this message of
modern romance I will have been buried six feat.
Your love beats for me like the hooves of free
mustangs in the summer sun. I miss you more
than words can say, I'm sorry to say.
The words that I form
aren't enough and you deserve more then
me. Your heart and soul would beat next to
mine before you ran off to outer space.
Your destroying my planet inch by inch
and I hate that you hate me for that.
Do not forgive me for I
am not worthy. Do not say your sorry
because your not worthy.
The love we shared was more than my
soul and heart could take
Inch by inch I discover that this isn't romance.
I hope the worms eat your flesh!
Last edited by The Boogeyman; 04-02-2005 at 09:06 AM.
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