My brain is spinning
from one
perfect[ly wrong]
kiss.
Shame on me.
I know this isn't love.
Shame on me.
I know the guilt is real.
But I don't want this to go away.
But I know this isn't the same to both of us.
But I know I'm leaving so much behind
And the signs say for me to live my life.
The signs say I should explore my options.
I should learn to trust.
The signs say I should explore my options.
I should learn to trust.
And that secrets are secrets for a reason.
That if it doesn't repeat, it's not meant to be.
So although he makes me
feelThat if it doesn't repeat, it's not meant to be.
So although he makes me
angry and elated and breathless and
beyond anything.
I'm good again.
I feel like a bird who's re-learning how to sing
I'm good again.
I feel like a bird who's re-learning how to sing
2 comments:
thank God that you're better now =)
little bird.
sing again please.
red. thumbs up.
music. four thumbs up.
(i counted my big toes xD)
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