Is there ever really a right time? You had led me to believe someday you'll be there for me when the stars above the light, when you weren't so consumed I kept looking for the clues so I waited in the shadows of my heart and still the time was never right.
Until one day I stopped caring and began to forget why I longed to be so close and I disappeared into the darkness and the darkness turned to pain and never went away until all that remained was buried deep beneath the surface.
A shallow of what things could've been tired bones beneath of them I've guarded secrets out your frame sort of thing I never knew you were searching for the words, for the moment to emerge yet the moment never came you couldn't risk my fragile frame.
Until one day you stopped caring and began to forget why I tried to be so close and you disappeared into the darkness and the darkness turned to pain and never went away until all that remained was buried deep beneath the surface.