So i've come to the conclusion that 3 years ago, these poems were eh, okay. |
Its not worth it anymore,
That thing you call love...
Days have gone by,
No words to be said...
Days have gone by,
No words to be said...
Its not worth it anymore,
That thing you call love...
As I stare and count the white lines,
On the center of the road...
Every silent scream we make,
We wont make a word, we wont say a thing...
I wait all day, I wait to see,
If your name will show up on caller i.d...