I'll send you a million song lyrics that speak in circles of all the things I want to say, but I can't.
Not again.
I told myself I'd never be here.
Again.
So i'll elude to the problem
If you don't understand
So be it.
I promised myself I'd never waste my breath or words
about a similar situation.
Holding on to someone that has no available hands, leaving me to grasping at whatever I can get.
I'll never be the odd woman out again.