Disappearing eyes I shouldn’t long for
Best way to defeat loneliness is to never get close
Away with possibilities because time is very short
And if we were meant to be this wouldn’t be murdering me
Done with seeking done with reaching every day I was preaching waste of breath regarding speaking
I’ll be silent returning to sleeping alone
Pretend I forgot your messages when turning my phone off
Soft heart kept in a jar location unknown assume it’s far I almost hate wanting to be with someone it leaves scars trapped as a prisoner behind abandonment bars.
What are you thinking about after reading this?