Wasted time and empty spaces None of these roads lead to you The solitude is palpable
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Wasted time and empty spaces None of these roads lead to you The solitude is palpable
There is an ache within me It's depth depends on the day But still, I feel it. And I can't breathe without it Because at least then I know you were real
When dawn breaks I always reach for you The cold sheets remind me With clenched eyes I have to catch my breath Another day begins
Run away with me and we'll be free Because I will never have real liberation without you
Even now, years later, and miles away, I see you And I know, it'll always be you
It was one or two things or a series of things But we're different now And we can't go back Where do we go from here?
Maybe one day...
I can’t remember
when or why it slipped away
but it cuts me deep
These thought consume a pulsating invasion and persistent deterioration Please save me from myself
I assume nothing
You taught me that years ago
But I still have hope