Knowing you
You'd cry all day and night
Lock yourself in a room,
No light could be insight
I was there,
hiding behind the dark
peeking at you,
"I do care, please don't cry."
Knowing you
You'd grab a pen and knife
Once the ink was gone,
You'll use your blood to write
You're too busy dying
You can't even see me crying
Knowing you,
just doesn't feel so right.
Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 8:01 PM UTC
Knowing you
You'd cry all day and night
Lock yourself in a room,
No light could be insight
I was there,
hiding behind the dark
peeking at you,
"I do care, please don't cry."
Knowing you
You'd grab a pen and knife
Once the ink was gone,
You'll use your blood to write
You're too busy dying
You can't even see me crying
Knowing you,
just doesn't feel so right.
