The hardest part about everything
is everything is so hard
Back to front it envelopes,
I don't know just where it starts
I’m not loathsome, I’m lonesome
but the feelings not far apart
My compass pulls me North,
does your heart feel mine reaching out
Like the prints on my tips,
is your kiss on my lips
Forever feeling the lack of you,
the absence lingers heavy in the air
May 17, 2018
May 17, 2018 at 3:57 AM UTC
The hardest part about everything
is everything is so hard
Back to front it envelopes,
I don't know just where it starts
I’m not loathsome, I’m lonesome
but the feelings not far apart
My compass pulls me North,
does your heart feel mine reaching out
Like the prints on my tips,
is your kiss on my lips
Forever feeling the lack of you,
the absence lingers heavy in the air