A first round letter to a second round girlfriend. |
i remember the nights we spent alone and you were the cloth that laced my throne and i could never give enough buried my diamond in the rough im sorry that i could never give the most of my life that i would live but ill never give up on all these things even if bells would never ring even if suns would never rise even if this was my demise id still say im sorry understand that this is not the plan i had it was worth more then you would know all of the things you reap i'd sow and if this doesnt get undone then please just know my hearts been won and it probably wasnt worth the loss the length of the time i couldnt toss givin it up get out of town i never wanted to let you down you planted the seeds within my mind but there were still roots i couldnt find built up the house thats in my head but all of the structure wound up dead i woke up with shotguns in my hands tied to my wrists with rubber bands cutting them lose was not a choice i screamed out for help but lose my voice and you could have helped if i had let you but i couldnt open up my head to the thought of you being there for me letting my self finally be free there were things set in our path but i was never good in math so when i look you in the eyes and i tell you this wasnt our time dont think ive given up on love just for now ive ran out of luck and please dont think that this is it because the future i cant forget writing our names out on books living through the dirty looks hands fit perfectly together staying clean in dirty weather remember the things ive said to you because they stuck to me just like glue and im sorry i did you wrong and im sorry its been so long and i wont ask you to stick around just dont be lost when i get found
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