if you knew how i watched you while you slept
and how much pressure i felt
pushing against the insides
of my metaphorical heart
then maybe you'd understand
how the same heart
feels
when i crumble on the
kitchen floor
every time you leave me...
even when you are present.
and how much pressure i felt
pushing against the insides
of my metaphorical heart
then maybe you'd understand
how the same heart
feels
when i crumble on the
kitchen floor
every time you leave me...
even when you are present.
2 comments:
The last line gave me a chill. You always have the best music playing here!
Yeah, loneliness when you're not alone is a real ass-kicker
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