Theres always seems to be something sewing it's way through my head.
And dear,
It's going to kill me.
Something has been weighing me down for days , and it's all too familiar.
But then again , I guess that happens when you're not attached to something beautiful. Or on the edge of something phenomenal.
And even though it's been awhile , you are exactly the same.
Except this time , I have already met you,
And you have already left me.
And I know I worry too much , but I have simply charmed enough souls to feel drained of any real human nature.
It's this silly little "used to" that's left me here.
And I can spend days tearing at the threads keeping whats left of my head together.
But you're already there and gone. And it's all too ghostly for my taste.
And dear,
It's going to kill me.
Something has been weighing me down for days , and it's all too familiar.
But then again , I guess that happens when you're not attached to something beautiful. Or on the edge of something phenomenal.
And even though it's been awhile , you are exactly the same.
Except this time , I have already met you,
And you have already left me.
And I know I worry too much , but I have simply charmed enough souls to feel drained of any real human nature.
It's this silly little "used to" that's left me here.
And I can spend days tearing at the threads keeping whats left of my head together.
But you're already there and gone. And it's all too ghostly for my taste.
we're growing so old and wise before our eyes
ReplyDeleteand tired am i right?
lets caffeinate
together
soon
or
medicate
marijuanically
as the case may be.