My hello's
were never enough to
you coming to me...
But my goodbyes kept you
returning
for that lingering
taste of what you didn't want.
But in the end I never answered
the door.
(knock, knock)
my heart is with holding its number.
The lines dead, Ill never say hi, goodbye...
that moments...….
regrettable
But I have peace of conscious,
peace of mind..
now your not in my thoughts.
Sep 27, 2019
Sep 27, 2019 at 6:41 PM UTC
My hello's
were never enough to
you coming to me...
But my goodbyes kept you
returning
for that lingering
taste of what you didn't want.
But in the end I never answered
the door.
(knock, knock)
my heart is with holding its number.
The lines dead, Ill never say hi, goodbye...
that moments...….
regrettable
But I have peace of conscious,
peace of mind..
now your not in my thoughts.
