Undesirable, by Cutie In A Death Cab Subscribe to rss feed for Cutie In A Death Cab

undesirable 
the girl staring back at me in the mirror
undesirable
forever lonely she fears

giving all she's got
slipping on the ice
cold in her heart
rejection won't suffice

pulling petals off a flower
chanting every young girls rhyme
hopes shot down again
"he love's me not" every time

her rose is slowly wilting
no more petals to be picked
no more wishful thinking
no more broken heart to be fixed

tear stained pillows
broken glass on the floor
she's taken all she can
she can't take anymore

undesirable
the girl with the dark hair
undesirabe
soul filled with dispair
Posted: 2005-01-21 00:01:10 UTC

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