one week later

in the noise of your silence
I can hear the volumes said
I'm not one for violence
but I'd love to see you dead

Thoughts of us together
keep telling me to stay
it would take too much to sever
the strings that hold my sway

We had perhaps, the best time
dancing in the night
But I was out of your mind
when I was out of your sight

Apparently we weren't to last
it's obvious with your reply
Tell me, did you fuck her fast
was your talk just simply a lie

Was I just another number
like you were once before,
how many before me, I wonder,
23's what she wrote on her door