my words aren't going to be the thing that tips you off of that window panes...but they wont bring you a step back from it either... i guess thats whats reserved for only her.
the thing that would push me over the edge
cause your the one who brings me a step back
realy
trust me
nothing perfect and it never will be
but combinations of things make the probabilty stronger
and your the closest I've ever got
i care about you enough to waste my time writing tear shattered words to empty spaces, where friends would read and sigh the friends don't know
anyone i care about enough to waste my time with, I've probably wasted my time writing about you
and the endless emotion i burned on a page or a screen in ink or light, in a book or a file
my heart holds you next to the words
the fears i can not contain to dream of you reaching you hand out
for me to refuse your grasp
to see you forgetting her and rememebering you
the feelings never die they live like a refueling fire
sparks and smoke
ifuckingneedyouasiloveyou
xo
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