Those words flew from your mouth.
You got them off your chest but now
they're stuck to my chest that throbs.
Those cold god forsaken thoughts
things I've never dreamed about
remain in your head, in your soul.
We're both in need but countless
miles apart from our home sweet homes.
Would you blame me if I complained,
I complained about weekly tears,
constant doubts, or empty promises?
These words flow out of me now.
but I haven't got them from my mind.
These dark and hidden thoughts
things I can't bare to ever say
they're stuck to me and hold me down.
Would you blame me if I stated,
I stated I've forgotten two months ago,
the last week we were still in love?
