countless windows that I’ve sat at many nights don’t take my word I’ll say I won’t be late but I’m never on time
stop watching I’m not here
I’ve learned to expect the worst of situations those days have passed no matter what we do we are bound to be haunted
I know that things are better now that I have fallen but the thought of letting go is not an option don’t let small things make you change or stand in your way stare at puddles to reflect the past, reflect my self telling myself, never feel again
just a face to fill the void I need a break they don’t have what im looking for
forget what you said close the door and bury my head under mountains and oceans I’ll slip beneath the waves count the hours I’m wasting everyday