when,at night, the plants slowly breathe,
take every bit of my air
I think about it.
should I just leave?
would't it only be fair?
when at night the plants slowly breathe but I can't
a stone of doubt crushing my chest,
in my head I hear my brain rant:
"just leave,it's for the best"
when at night the plants slowly breathe,
sometimes I do too.
I don't yet want to leave
all it takes is a simple
"I care about you"
Oct 13, 2018
Oct 13, 2018 at 5:50 PM UTC
when,at night, the plants slowly breathe,
take every bit of my air
I think about it.
should I just leave?
would't it only be fair?
when at night the plants slowly breathe but I can't
a stone of doubt crushing my chest,
in my head I hear my brain rant:
"just leave,it's for the best"
when at night the plants slowly breathe,
sometimes I do too.
I don't yet want to leave
all it takes is a simple
"I care about you"