I never want to feel this way again, bruised all over in a lonely bed, black mascara tear stained pillow beneath my head, where did you go after I fell asleep? The alcohol didn't mix well with my medications and I'm so sorry for whatever I said that made you feel like you should leave because the truth is you're the strength in my spine and the heat in my blood and when I sleep alone I wake up crying I know it's not your fault I know it's not attractive I know I'm nothing like you hoped I'd be.
i never want to feel this way again i don't even remember what i said i'm so sorry
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