(no subject)
Now when I sing its some for you and some for me.
Though most say if it was meant to be then it will be.
My voice is unfamiliar because it is littered with all these tears.
I shared with you my weaknesses I told you all my fears.
Your eyes are beautiful; they give me butterflies even now
They can make me laugh or make me cry at the same time somehow
Many things left unsaid though I spoke way too much
I said “I love yous” I didn’t mean now I no longer feel your touch.
Though most say if it was meant to be then it will be.
My voice is unfamiliar because it is littered with all these tears.
I shared with you my weaknesses I told you all my fears.
Your eyes are beautiful; they give me butterflies even now
They can make me laugh or make me cry at the same time somehow
Many things left unsaid though I spoke way too much
I said “I love yous” I didn’t mean now I no longer feel your touch.