“They
said they would be there,
that I wouldn't be alone.
They promised me that they
would never let me feel that
way
again. But then they said that
it was
too hard, that I was too
needy. Too depressed. That I needed to
just be happy. They said it was too
hard
for them, and they left. They left me alone.
I guess they didn't realize that it is hard on
me too. For me, every second is a fight.
But I guess they forgot that
part.”
And if I may just take your breath
away, I don't mind if there's not much to say.
Sometimes the silence guides your mind, so move to a place so
far away. The goosebumps start to race, the minute that my left
hand meets your waist; and then I watch your face, put my
finger on your tongue cause you love the taste.