Dec 2015
I'm grasping on to any little bit of nothing to hold onto you
And my palms are sweaty and my fingers ache
but I can't let go yet
And my palms are sweaty and my fingers ache
but I can't let go yet
I'm not over it
or you
or whatever it is you pretended you were to me
or you
or whatever it is you pretended you were to me
