what a roller coaster this simple phrase has sent me on today i stumbled through classes and down halls groggily sitting in shock all day never processing a word i've shut down and find myself wasting away writing about you to no end
i wish i could wash you and strip off your sins myself but i know that you must fight for yourself so much innocence still glistens in you whether you like it or not i wish it would overpower you
you cannot leave, i'm pleading after all we've had this cannot be how it ends but if it is take my blanket to remember me by for when i was weak i draped it over me and thought of your blissfully crooked grin