I wish you had changed your mind and realized that you can’t just leave when you want
When the smoke clears you'll look around at the ashes And miss the things that you pushed away But then it’s too late And all that’s left are memories and an ash tray
You like to hide your problems Like they're toys that you don’t wanna share I guess why it's hard To leave you there And then walk away on with my day
Now i am walking and i'm thinking about this path I've walked it a thousand times before And yet somehow every time that i come back The trees are dying just a little more And if i could rescue you I would help rescue you I am staring At a fire Destroying my whole house Trying to put it out with water in my hands And I’m standing here and I cant stop crying And you're standing there like you don't understand
This started as an imitation of Moon Song by pheobe bridgers and then I used some of the lyrics I wrote for this poem :) it’s late so idek if this makes sense oops