It's been two months Can you believe it? Two months since I told you how I felt And you told me how you
didn't
"I just love being your Best friend" Is what you mustered to say. But how can I be "Just friends" With someone whom I want to pull in close at night When it gets too cold With someone whom I want to wake up before So I can see your marbled eyes When I kiss your lips awake
It has been two months Eight weeks 61 days 1464 hours 87840 minutes 5270400 seconds And I'm still here Smashing my fists In closed bathroom stalls In the back of cheap bars
maybe the pain in my knuckles will take away the pain in my chest
You managed to crawl Into every crevice And shatter every piece of hope I had Left in me You are the one who Broke me But stayed at my side To aid me from falling And cutting my knees
It's been two months Two months since I told you how I feel And you told me how you
*didn't
To Scott, whom I want to spend the ending days of my life with, as well as every day in between.