Jun 21, 2013 03:23
i struggle with words but
im a fountain, im a well
i complain about feeling drained,
but im not looking for rain clouds
you wouldnt sympathize if you knew what i meant
the first time i ever lied it felt pure
ive always hated you for that
the first time i ever broke someone
you were there and i loved you
stop disarming me
youre going to go and id like that
itll simplify a muted and plain life
leave, ill stay and shrink better