February 2012
338 posts
Oh gosh this bed it feels so cold, My head was led by the lies you told But to this day my heart you stole, In a bind left behind waiting for your call Find me outside sitting in the rain, on the curb in pain My heart is breaking You look at me, holding on to a dream That filled me long ago But I’m still waiting, I’m still holding on
Pour me out, on the concrete, next to your feet Do...
