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Apr 28, 2010 17:40

Pulling a blanket up to cover everyone
All shut out, I was wrapped up in myself
And my guilt

Now I'm not holding on, but I can't let go
Wish my guilt could sit up on a shelf, by itself

While I'll rush you off the phone
How would I have known
It's the last I'll hear your voice
Telling me goodbye,

Never say goodbye

I never should have let you down
How am I going to let this go?
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