She kills me in the moments of lapsed judgment
I'm going behind friends' backs in order to keep in contact
They all say that she's a liar and there's little to dispute
that
She is an irresponsible child but I just can't keep her off
my mind
There are no winners in this game I'm playing
Even if I get what I want, I could lose almost everything
She may not even be worth the effort I'm putting into this
But my rational mind won't intervene long enough to stop me
from doing it
Loneliness can feel like a curse if it goes on long enough
There comes a point where you'll take stupid risks just to
know if love can still happen for you
I know she's a risk with a history of broken hearts that
trail behind her
But how much of that trail is real, and how much of that is
the exaggeration of jilted exes?
That's how I justify this, by not knowing both sides of the
story
By believing that there's more to things than what my friends
are saying
Because I observe all of these things from a third-person
perspective
And I understand the biases in place which creates fractured
truths from objective facts
She kills me in the moments when I let my judgment lapse
She may not even realize, yet, why I've chosen to keep in
contact
No one ever seems to know when I'm making a blatant move
Maybe I'm just as much a liar as her exes claim that she is
Here I am, ready to take advantage of a girl that takes
advantage of everyone around her
Something says that I really shouldn't do this, but the voice
isn't strong enough to put an end to this
The rational mind that usually intervenes has gone on
vacation
I move on bad judgment, poor instincts, and a complete
disregard of others' advice
She kills me in the moments where better judgment dies
A deadly game that no one with sense should ever want to play
But that's the catch of having romantic urges
Logic is the enemy of everything the heart longs for
Especially her
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