I fell in love at the wrong time. Sometimes, yes, id love a rewind. I say all the bad made me good. But now it’s just bad. And Im bad. I dont trust anyone anymore, im falling away from them on purpose. Too scared of myself to let others in. A feeling akin to a state of dreaming, but Im awake. I feel submerged under water, I like it because nothing can sink as far as I have. Solitude is heaven. Im trying to start anew but everything is too wound up to undo. All I’ve got to trust are my subconscious thoughts.
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my scars are to thick for you to hurt me you fell in love at the wrong time but time moves it moves love to the wright time im not here to hamper you im not here to hurt you im here to stand by you through the fire and the storm iv worked on enough boats in my life to save you from drowning you saved me now its my tern i love you i dont care what voces say what when thing are to wond up to undo pull out the oil and rub the wight lines down some times ill sit in the river and go down feel the water in my eyes will i find you im doing this wrong i know im messing this up i know i know i felt the change form across the sea i dont whant to eat down whant to sleep i whant you i whant to pick you up but i feel so uessless saved me once ill save you