Destination-Jared Miles 8/10/07

by Jared   Aug 11, 2007


Is it locked?
I think it is..
After the several
Times I've knocked.
Or are you just
Holding the knob?
Please let me in
Before we both rust.
Rust from loneliness
Of two heart
Broken lovers
Full of foniness.
Don't be scared
I'm no stranger
Gently slide me the key
So I can finally get a breath of air.
Please girl, I'm beggin
Let me have the key
Before the sickness
Of hatred sinks in.
My destination, we are not far apart.
Just one wall, just one door
Holding me from it...
My destination, your heart.

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