I see you on my mind
I adore that devilish face
Though I'm left behind
Still my heart does race.
I find no escape
Even when I sleep.
In my dream you take shape,
And eventually I weep.
Will this ever turn around?
Back before I ruined us.
I feel my chest POUND,
Fast like a runaway bus.
I can't explain it any better,
I can't deny the way I feel..
Like a brand new sweater
Maybe I lost you too soon. Flat out unreal.
Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 6:43 AM UTC
I see you on my mind
I adore that devilish face
Though I'm left behind
Still my heart does race.
I find no escape
Even when I sleep.
In my dream you take shape,
And eventually I weep.
Will this ever turn around?
Back before I ruined us.
I feel my chest POUND,
Fast like a runaway bus.
I can't explain it any better,
I can't deny the way I feel..
Like a brand new sweater
Maybe I lost you too soon. Flat out unreal.
6.11.15 3:43am can't ******* sleep, I'm sorry
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