Mar 2014
and i starve for the right words to come and save me
to give my eyes light, and show my skin sun
it seems as if the windows stare back at me
when i watch the trees sway
calling me outside
to feel lonely around people who are
supposed to
love me
to give my eyes light, and show my skin sun
it seems as if the windows stare back at me
when i watch the trees sway
calling me outside
to feel lonely around people who are
supposed to
love me
i'm trying to reach you
and you're not there
i learned the hard way that
my words will not save you
when my words do not save myself
and you're not there
i learned the hard way that
my words will not save you
when my words do not save myself
