- Posted March 18, 2012 by Antonio Gil Viewed 879 times
“Art is not what you see, but what you make others see.”
by Pink Taylor
And now I play the opposite role
Read from the opposite script
You read the lines that once were mine
And I'll read his.
How did I become this part
The liar, sneaker,
The one who loves less
And you became who I was once
The one who
Accepted second best.
I couldn't stand the way he was,
But loved him still
You cannot help the things you do,
The way you feel
How do I go on this way
Practicing these lines.
I look into these empty eyes
And see him inside
Recite with me these endless lines
Play the timeless role
We play these all too familiar parts
In our own love show.
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