Even If It Kills Me, I’m Going To Leave You
You see, this morning I’m gone. Me, and everything you knew about me, and all the ways I gave myself to you, and my love, and my hate, and my pain that was so terribly deep that you’ve come to enjoy it.
You see, this morning I’m gone. Me, and everything you knew about me, and all the ways I gave myself to you, and my love, and my hate, and my pain that was so terribly deep that you’ve come to enjoy it.
But me and you were not meant for sprints. We were made for a whole marathon.
One day I will once again be myself, instead of a hopeless collection of pieces that are desperately reaching for your hands to be put together.