February 2012
I’ve been here a bunch of times it all starts with the same old lines it’s over, baby it’s over. Nothing about it ever feels good it knocks you down like it should but it goes away, it always goes away. But something about this time feels different just like I’m in a fight I’m about to loose. This might be the heartache that don’t stop hurting that just keeps...
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I don’t want to live to waste another day underneath the shadow of mistakes I made cause I feel like I’m breaking inside I don’t want to fall and say I lost it all cause baby there’s a part of me to hit the wall leaving pieces of me behind and I feel like I’m breaking inside
There I was again tonight forcing laughter faking smiles, same old tired lonely place. Walls of insincerity shifting eyes and vacancy vanished when I saw your face.
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