the greatest of the men
You pray like our Matthew said.
Neither young or adult
enter through the narrow gate.
There were hail and thunder,
when you got away from me.
You burned my Via Dolorosa,
as if I wanted battle, as if you weren't sacrificing me.
I tried to
explain, so you could know
how much I don't wanna let it go.
Your warm hands, that feels like coming home,
but me is something, something, that you don't miss at all.
I pray that I'll see you calling me,
and I say "I miss you missing me".
And we'll go down the street like that,
that summer you occupied my head.
You ran back like large flying fox.
I curdled and I stared at you.
And Tom betrayed his Lynette,
but did he really mean it?
I think I would forgive you too.
Every time I cried the merry go
around, around, around, and I know
I'll tell you a thousand stories, but you'll say:
"It doesn't save what we never had".
I'll tell you a million jokes to make you smile.
You'll say you're fine, and I don't have to try.
"The hard times gone, time took you both away".
I pull card, you say you don't believe in fate.
I made a place, you say, that you don't wanna staym
I called you greatest man, the greatest of the men.
I'll tell you how hard it used to be:
Long nights, but I couldn't fall asleep.
You sat there,
but it was just your ghost,
but me is something, something, that you don't miss at all.
You went home, I'm riding in this taxi cab.
I lost you, the best man, that I ever had.
I lost you, the saddest face, the gorgeous grin.
I've watched this: the darkest film I've ever seen.
You've loved her, you saved the pictures of her cat.
She had you - the greatest of the greatest men.
You told me, you didn't want to offend me.
You broke me - the smallest man who ever lived.
Compared to your wealth I have nothing.
I pace like kid, that lost her mother.
I know you laughed at me with your friends.
I haven't smiled since that very moment.
Whatever hurts you - I'll kill it forthwith,
so I'll be dying, there's my last breath.
I look up -
the moon is like you face.
I'm cordoned in honour of your trace.
My marbles you made me to los,e
cause when I miss that summer - I know, that I miss you.
The Civic we were kissing in.
Do you know I miss
how you turned back to catch my hand?
A hundred of eternities away
I loved the greatest, the greatest of the men.
You called me Miss non-sequitur.
You ripped page off and made me live it impromptu.
I held my breath the longest, that I could.
You tolerated it - the moment I held you.
I get you - I'm not the best of girl
you could have,
I wish, that I was wrong.
I'll say you're busy with your work,
but truth is you ain't ever, you ain't missing me at all.
Will you shake when hear my
battered by war name?
Would you go back right to that summer day
I went out of that damn hospital gates?
I saw you - the greatest of the men?
I'll wake up just to talk with you a bit.
You're better hand, you're laughing in my head.
I'm scared, that I forgot your grace,
so I'm chained there still in honor of your trace.
I tried to respect your time and your own space.
Said if I love - I love till dying days.
You said, that if you love - you love all the flaws,
and then you left me and you're not missing me at all.
You said there's no people with no cracks.
I heard that her name has flown through your hung head.
I went out and to myself I said:
At least I had you - the greatest of the men.
My voice will die in city noise.
I want this to be written on my stone:
"What a great time to be alive".
I said I'll wait for you .
I'll wait for you in afterlife.
The good witch burns in fire as well.
You raise your torch up,
flames eating up my flesh.
I scream, but they all go back down,
so could you spread my ash in my hometown?
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