Maybe when I'm done with thinking
Maybe you can think me whole
Maybe when I'm done with endings
This can begin
Maybe you can think me whole
Maybe when I'm done with endings
This can begin
& as I sat and watched the sky turn from yellow to gold to orange, to crimson red to purple then grey... I swore then and there, I'd kill myself should I ever dare do that again.
The time to move on was there.
It was time. Time to rise above.
17;
Keep a hold on me.
Keep a hold on me.