slow learners
"I walked the walk for you, babe
Eight thousand miles for you
I dried your tears of pain
Eight million times for you
I’d sell my soul for you, babe
For money to burn for you
I’d give you all and have nothing
Just-a, just-a, just-a, just-a
to have you here by me, because"
*sigh*
Such is the extent of my insanity, my codependence, and my sheer conceit that I cast myself into the pit of darkness, brushing away helping hands as I plummet onto the rocks below, only to find as the tar starts to choke over my broken soul that hands are still there grasping to lift me up.
Abject thanks are insufficient. I shall strive to do better next time, although the feeling that I am unworthy of such selfless saviours remains.
No further comments for now. I go to cry and salvage rather than run away.
Eight thousand miles for you
I dried your tears of pain
Eight million times for you
I’d sell my soul for you, babe
For money to burn for you
I’d give you all and have nothing
Just-a, just-a, just-a, just-a
to have you here by me, because"
*sigh*
Such is the extent of my insanity, my codependence, and my sheer conceit that I cast myself into the pit of darkness, brushing away helping hands as I plummet onto the rocks below, only to find as the tar starts to choke over my broken soul that hands are still there grasping to lift me up.
Abject thanks are insufficient. I shall strive to do better next time, although the feeling that I am unworthy of such selfless saviours remains.
No further comments for now. I go to cry and salvage rather than run away.