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distances
maybe it’s my fault
i didn't give enough
but i tried my best
to crawl out of my safe place
but somehow everything outside of it
felt so unsafe
maybe if you didn’t give me that much space
our worlds would keep pace
but when i created distance
you doubled it
and now we’re left with nothing
it’s funny how i only blame myself
like everything was in my hands
but if it was i’m glad it died
cause that would only mean
nothing was ever ours
only mine
You to me, me to you
Forsaken the forest,
I wait. dont hurry her
Awaiting the stories I taste nothing just starving eyes
I seen a lot of faces nothing new
Indeed the ways to a better life starts with you
Till I see away with gardens
Rather high I rather go
Suppose something there for me to find
Naming the long run I choose sobering up the attitude
be safe now I don’t wanna begin here with
Arguments
who wins?
no one is right.
Take me in well but I want to leave
Left me here to live with them but I want to leave
Leaves fall endlessly. Not all that pretty.