Heaven Exile

Revenge, I’ll show after ripping these pedals once given in awe

Hurt so I’ll remove my shirt, here are two cold shoulders

What I really want to say is, I’m scared, wounded

Amazed how easily you can walk from me without looking back

Terrified I won’t do the same.

The destination never explained, though we were running trains, thoughts fell impressively lame

Boarding empty spaces in our names, finding one wasted ticket seems to be a thing

I’m the stupid one arriving with bursting bags in hands

Misread, misdiagnosed this dilemma

Walking home I know you won’t show

See you’re already making it easier to walk away without looking back.

Music that helps keep my mind on things above. Via Spotify.
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