there are cookies in the oven
i can make some tea
just stay for awhile
stay here with me

What is it about late nights that sparks words soon forgotten in the morning?

You said you would leave

"Don’t leave"
Quietly whispered in the tucks of your arms

"I won’t
You’re the reason that I’m staying"

But why such a glance
Or an unfamiliar fear in your eyes in the morning

"I shouldn’t feel the way I do about you
It’s wrong"

But

I do

In the night

But let’s forget about it

we'll get through these together
we'll make it through the bad weather;

we know everyday is a new day,
as long as we're here and we'll still stay.

some days are really rainy,
but with you, i feel less lonely;

one day, hand in hand we'll see the sunshine,
and as one sooner we'll feel just fine.

what if,
he'll runaway,
when you're already decided to stay.

i walk away,
'cause no one,
wished me to stay.

inadequacy seems
like the only
feeling that
chooses
to stay.