At the same time, i'm quick to forget, i'm rollin' up a blunt with my list of regrets.
You're the reason things have to change
He always did the leaving. But not this time. She kept walking, and did not look back.
I'm not a second option, you either choose me or you fucking lose me
“I do not know how it ends. Just that I miss you, right before it does.”
I won't let you close enough to hurt me, under your thumb I can't breathe.
dinsdag 31 mei 2011
I had burned every bridge that ever led me to you. So here I am, and the moon is shining nearly as bright as it should be. I can barely hear you anymore.