stuck in the troubled position of deserving you and deserving to be alone
i often placed my head on my pillow as it whispered reassurance for the hope i'll always have into my left ear and i often sacrifice a full night's sleep for a continuous daydream of you
but that was before i realized that we were built out of paper patience and cardboard perseverance it only took a liter of lies and a spark of convincing that burnt us to the creaky floor of something i knew was going to happen but never wanted it to our love was the catalyst for brokenness after all
i just never thought it would be something we said would never do