i feel like i’m talking to much you think you never really say eno… overthinkers, the both of us scared we’re gonna mess it up you know i don’t want to rush
When my heads a mess Like abstract art You pull my thoughts Back from the dark But doubt returns
most days i try not to talk to you but please just know its only because you still mean
i hate that i can’t breathe cant stand how i’m not free i wish that i could be everything you need
Your angels voice Finds it’s careful way Straight to my fragile heart Pouring through my icy veins Causing salt to stream
you said to me that i looked prett… just the other night you told me you would wait forever until i am by your side you say you only want me happy
I find my face in the mirror And wish my mind was clearer I look away From clouded blue eyes That stare back at me
Sorry if it’s cliche You’re the sunshine On my dark days In your arms I feel safe
the prettiest songs are the ones you sing to when no one else can hear you the ones you listen to while salt streams from your eyes
getting high in the bathroom a stupid thing to do seven of us stay all in the big stall this is our escape
My dear When will it get better? My love When will we move on? Those songs
I cried today More than I’ve cried in weeks. Could you see the tears Running down my cheeks? I remembered,
I don’t discuss What’s going wrong I stay here in My thoughts too long Don’t want you to see
I haven’t gotten over That short time we had I wish it had been longer Hadn’t burned and crashed I find myself to long
It’s been a while Since my words hit the page Since I had something to say It’s been a while Since I’ve touched his face