I found a letter that said “I’m sorry that you were asleep when i wrote these words down”
You’d think i ought to be used to that by now
Save for a few those late night episodes
Missed opportunities and “I don’t care’s”
There’s not a lot that I feel obliged to share, or talk about
I’ll have my brother stop by this Saturday and pick up my things,
Just make sure you’re not there
This may sound bad, and don’t take it the wrong way,
I love you, however
You hold me down
You’re the echos of my everything
You’re the emptiness the whole world sings at night
You’re the laziness in the afternoon
You’re the reason why i burst and why i bloom
How will i break the news to you?
Cancel the dinner with Max and Coraline,
Feed Jacky’s gerbil and try to stay clean
We’ll talk it over after I’ve had some time,
Alone to sort it out
You hold me down
You’re the echos of my everything
You’re the emptiness the whole world sings at night
You’re the laziness in the afternoon
You’re the reason why i burst and why i bloom
You’re the leaky sink of sentiment
You’re the failed attempts that i could never forget
You’re the metaphors i cant create to comprehend this curse that i call love
How will i break the news to you?
