It's the little things
Little things push me down
Run me through
Run me down
Heartbreak is big
But it's the little things that do it
A little thing like
The inability to
Tell you how proud
I am of you
Of all that you do
Of all the big achievements
And the little things
May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 12:05 AM UTC
I thought that I'd convinced myself that this time I would be okay
That I could get through goodbye without crying
That today
I would say
To myself the things that made me happy
But it looks like today
I've yet to find a way
To be okay
Knowing that I cannot stay
Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC
Love me if you love me
But don't if you can't
If you're gonna cut me free
Then use a knife that's sharp
Don't just gnaw at the rope of it
Or toy with the idea
Make a decision and and roll with it's tide
Yell it loud and clear
Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 2:26 AM UTC
I feel like I'm drowning
And falling
And sinking
And I've never felt this way before
I can't find the ground
Yet I brush it beneath me
Not landing
But feeling
And I've never felt this way before
Never
Before
Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 2:24 AM UTC
I'm packed and I'm ready
To fly away home
Though honestly speaking
I don't want to go
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
I never thought
That I
Would break
The way that you
Broke me
I never though my
That I
Would shatter
So that splinters
Would be found
For months
After
You broke me
And I'm still
Breaking
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 10:49 PM UTC
When I leave I leave so much behind
Not only you but the essence
Of this place I wish to call home
Sweet coffee
Steps
Pizza above the theatre
Park behind the theatre
Arcades
You
Him
Her
All of you
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 5:41 PM UTC
As I take a single finger
And slam it on a key
The boy across the room
Looks across and smiles at me
A single ringing volume
In the single note of G
And we share a deep connection
Beyond all and anything
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 3:38 AM UTC
Get out of my head
Stop making a nest
Of my fears
Of my hates
Of my pain
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC
I show a strange fascination
In those I leave behind
And those who leave me wondering
What answers I will find
Will you seek me?
Did you?
Do you share my thoughts?
Do I follow pointlessly?
It's probably right the way that we drifted apart
Though I don't care for dancing around each other like a dying art
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 5:16 PM UTC