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by brie kelly wise Mar 18, 2008 category : Love, romance / lost love
I wake up from my first night of sleep in years I know what insomnia is like, my biggest fear I've stayed up wasting my mind on counting tears But I grab my coat and lose myself in the war I start to find myself standing at an empty door With my hair undone, I let in the cold warmth Drowning in the words that seem to hurt the most But hearing them, I let go before I get too close I prepare to feel lost, sailing the east coast I hold on to your arms that left me scarred I try to move, but letting go is hard I'd be on the ground if we weren't hanging by a heart