Same **** just another day from the seed you planted inside my brain, those four words that haunt me still today. Now I'm just a lost cause trying to find meaning in this world, broken hearted from some green eyed girl. But I find comfort in strangers the quick hellos and goodbyes no mess to clean up after because I'm still a mess if that matters. Im growing cold without the sun to keep me warm im growing cold from this non-inflicted harm. From this heartbreak that I feel every single day from the friends that disappear like evaporating water in the air only to come back for a brief season when it rains. Im lost and I feel alone but I know with time... All wounds heal.