Just running on empty. You said goodnight but I'm not ready, so slide another pill down my throat. Roll over to the side: subtle movements matter the most. Felt like I was a mountain or a candle burnt at two wicks. Then there's tomorrow planned out according to times and shifts. It's not coming that easily. I should know better but perfection makes me sleepy, a noise disrupts the eyelids that decided to shut. Will this end soon? Stay right here and close the door behind you. You have nowhere to go but I know there is little progress. Hopefully, soon it'll all make sense. I have something I enjoy and I'm not gonna let it go. I'm wide awake and not a thought in my mind worth worrying about or wasting my time.
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