victoria-adams

There are moments
(mostly in the mornings)
when I can pretend 
we never happened
I lay there, thinking nothing, 
and I feel happy 

But then 
the memories 
begin to bubble up 
one by one 
The pain returns 
And I realize that 
there's no escaping you

8:30 AM

i can't stay here
i can't stay away
i'm split bewteen 
what to say

i love you
but you don't love me back
so i'll go hide
in my hearts crack

don't say you miss me
cause i know you don't
don't say you need me
i know i'm not what you want