so I watch you go
and I watch you leave
and I hold my breath
so you don't hear me scream
She touches the wall. Slowly, she falls and I ask all of you who among us cares enough to reach down and save her from herself?
i find myself glancing in your direction
during class. and it makes my heart
jump all over the place when i catch
you staring right back.
I'm sorry if I don't feel like telling you what's wrong today; or any other day, but one thing you got wrong. I'm not scared of you; I'm scared of myself.
She needs a getaway
a reason to drive
far from here.
She's memorized the roads
and all the people she'd
rather leave behind.
The real trouble with my sarcasm,
is that half the time when people think
I'm being sarcastic, I'm actually being quite sincere.
Everyone warned me.
i just wanted to prove them wrong,
but they were all right.
I was walking down the road the other day,
daydreaming my life away
when a little daisy caught my eye.
said "I’ll tell you if he loves you or not"
and to my surprise, well, i think that daisy lied
cause I’ve seen the way you've been looking in my eyes.
I found a secret that says I want to help her, but she won't let me. I wonder who they're talking about, and if anyone will ever want to help me.
It was becoming clear to me that i shouldn't become
too attached to anything. Turn your back and you lose it.
Just like that.
i'm shutting my doors and putting my walls
back up.i'm closing my curtains and removing
the welcome mat.i'm blocking everything out again,
because it's so much easier than feeling something
We fight mainly for one reason. Cause when you fight you truly find out how much you`re willing to take before you break. & when you break you need to see if that other person truly cares enough to make everything okay again cause without fighting, liars of love could be walking all over the place.
and she's the girl that looks at him just a little bit longer, so that just maybe he'll notice, and understand what she's trying to say
Girl: I can't talk now
Boy: Can't or won't?
Girl: If I say anything now. I know I'll end up saying things I will regret
Boy: Ok. Than shut your mouth and kiss me
and in the end, i might be smiling,
but that doesn't mean i'm okay.
I tried to tell you before you left; but i was screaming under my breathe, you are the only thing that makes sense.
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