It means something.
Everything I do means something.
Actions have secret meanings, like codes.
I guess for now I can't share that with you.
But the clock is ticking on me,
I wanna show love like never before.
I want to give my all.
More than I've ever given.
I sat there today on the bench
Just screaming in my head,
Fighting with myself.
I was trying, trying so hard
Trying to make myself leave.
I actually told myself I was just bothering you.
And I needed to leave and not bother you, again.
Staying was the best thing- like I knew it would be.
That's why I never got up.
I couldn't get up, I just couldn't.
I couldn't leave you like that.
I never want to leave you like that.
I never want to be that way to you.
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You're welcome :)
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