fails to mention i still hate you.
im sorry the way my moods flicker on and off
like old light on your porch,
but i know you wouldn't have it any other way.
sneaking in your window instead of out.
the way you hold a cigarette
cause you don't know what to do with your hands when we are sitting this close.
the way the waists of pants feel better at the ankles.
the way you always were my best excuse for calling in sick on everyone else.
i(dont)miss you.
yeah, you know who this is about.
i hate midnight conversations when neither of us are supposed to be on the phone. i hate how you had the nerve to call me when you and i both know that's the last thing we needed.
i wish
i wasn't so scared to burn this bridge.
like old light on your porch,
but i know you wouldn't have it any other way.
sneaking in your window instead of out.
the way you hold a cigarette
cause you don't know what to do with your hands when we are sitting this close.
the way the waists of pants feel better at the ankles.
the way you always were my best excuse for calling in sick on everyone else.
i(dont)miss you.
yeah, you know who this is about.
i hate midnight conversations when neither of us are supposed to be on the phone. i hate how you had the nerve to call me when you and i both know that's the last thing we needed.
i wish
i wasn't so scared to burn this bridge.