Tell me
Why, one day I'm yours, I call you mine
The next we're nothing and you're cheery ******* fine
While I question the enormity of what I just gave you, how it meant so little
Feels like my insides are dragging behind me, a newly formed hole in the ozone sphere of my life
There's pieces of you, dotting my space
I hold back that need, want to beg, chase, convince you
Come back to me
I was talking decades and centuries, now all I hear is maybes
I was in such depths,
You were barely in the shallows
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 7:58 AM UTC
Tell me
Why, one day I'm yours, I call you mine
The next we're nothing and you're cheery ******* fine
While I question the enormity of what I just gave you, how it meant so little
Feels like my insides are dragging behind me, a newly formed hole in the ozone sphere of my life
There's pieces of you, dotting my space
I hold back that need, want to beg, chase, convince you
Come back to me
I was talking decades and centuries, now all I hear is maybes
I was in such depths,
You were barely in the shallows
