Brandon,
I'm sorry that I wake up late,
I'm sorry I'm sad a lot,
I wish I could have your smile,
when things look so bleak,
You mean a lot to me,
Unfortunately I'm a ******* up emotional wretch,
ramming her head into walls,
Not knowing what to do next,
And right now its worse, cause I feel like I'm carrying the world on my back,
And its about to break my own neck,
And I worry too much,
I just want it to all end,
Heck, I need some real good medicine,
And funny thing is I still can't stop thinking about you,
Turns out,
I'm not that tough as I act,
I'm a china glass doll ready to crack,
I'm sorry for today,
And the tears I shed,
Its probably the weather or this cold or something,
We'll get through it together,