let the silence speak for itself...
we can't muster up the strength to say whats really on our minds. so we play naive and hide the fact we're both faking. this is not poetic at all and it makes me want to throw it all away. but nothing good comes from those who wait, if you want something you have go after it right? or do we find what we're looking for when we finally give up looking? these words are worthless, they always have been. if there was only someway to convey what it is I'm trying to say. friends, they come and go, i can't quite shake that feeling of being alone. fuck it, this never changes.