Sometimes I wish we never met
You were better from a distance
But there was something about you
I couldn’t resist,
I was a mess then.
But I’m a mess forever more
Might as well just embrace the mayhem
I just try to tell myself,
stay golden.
Dark mornings turn into bright days
Sometimes feelings change
We all live in different ways
Would you even take the time
To hear my side?
I’m so **** sick and tired
of these one sided stories
You don’t know a thing about me
But go ahead and believe,
Because
In the end it doesn’t mean a thing.
Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 1:51 AM UTC
Sometimes I wish we never met
You were better from a distance
But there was something about you
I couldn’t resist,
I was a mess then.
But I’m a mess forever more
Might as well just embrace the mayhem
I just try to tell myself,
stay golden.
Dark mornings turn into bright days
Sometimes feelings change
We all live in different ways
Would you even take the time
To hear my side?
I’m so **** sick and tired
of these one sided stories
You don’t know a thing about me
But go ahead and believe,
Because
In the end it doesn’t mean a thing.
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