my scrambled egg brain

goodnight

its been a week in shit

and im not even sure if it has really hit

been hurt for a longer time

but now im not even getting a goodnight

i know youre trying to move on

youre being strong

all im trying to do is stay sane

but my feelings never reached you like a badly made paper plane

all my thoughts lost in the wind of the night

and this time i wont be desperate and start a fight

i know i wont get any of what i want like that

and maybe the past week ive been a bit too desperate

so ill try to stop reaching out and telling you not to let the bugs bite

i hope you sleep well, i guess to you this is my last goodnight