you watched me you knew my habits you knew my fears and now you're gone not a phone call in nine months only saw your face barely passing by you're gone
but you're here more than ever in the late summer nights last one awake i remember you're by the television you're fading each night more and more
i should have known you wouldn't last i just never thought at the highest peak taking and pushing us down would be your escape
what hurts the most is when someone does something unforgivable and everything and everyone tells you to hate them... but no matter what you can't hate them.