If you’re gonna leave-leave completely
Because the thoughts of you
That consume my mind
Keep me up at night.
I hate the little things
that remind me of you.
I’m still pulling bits and pieces of me
From your quicksand.
And although I do like him a lot
He’s not you.
Why do I have hope
That this is redeemable
When it’s based on nothing?
So-here we are, you’re gone, and you left the door wide open ..
I haven’t had the strength
to close it yet
Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
If you’re gonna leave-leave completely
Because the thoughts of you
That consume my mind
Keep me up at night.
I hate the little things
that remind me of you.
I’m still pulling bits and pieces of me
From your quicksand.
And although I do like him a lot
He’s not you.
Why do I have hope
That this is redeemable
When it’s based on nothing?
So-here we are, you’re gone, and you left the door wide open ..
I haven’t had the strength
to close it yet
why can't i get over you.
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