Quick strides, short breaths
all is quiet but the sound of your steps...
Pulling my hair
kicking my shins...
I'm not sure how this will turn out.
I haven't been writing a whole lot lately, and...
His sad blue eyes stare deep in hers
apologizing for the words he could not say...
You're free.
no longer trapped in chaos...
Hes honest; always says whats on his mind. Even if it doesnt always make sense. Thats the thing though. He doesn't make sense. But the bizarre thing is, I wouldnt have it any other way. Crazy is just our normal. |
I have so many questions |
I write your name next to mine and realize I might as well be writing me suicide note ; you're bound to kill me inside. |