we made many promises that day, when i swear i was the happiest
back when i didn't care how my hair looked or the way i was dressed
before the many cigarettes and pills that gave me false happiness
you wouldn't know now, but believe me when i tell you i'm a terrible mess
i am recovering ever so slowly as i mature with every passing day
hiding behind close friends who point me in the right direction, the right way
maybe someday our paths will cross and you will acknowledge my existence
but for now i will live life for the restless sun and lazy moon, keeping my distance
1 comment:
I really love this one. Very romantic and heartbreaking at the same time. You have very interesting titles...hmm.
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