hey, what else is there to say?
i think i should know how to walk away by now
it's our fault that this came down
it's our fault
i-i have to go with grace,
even with tears streaming down my face,
i'll still go with grace.
i can go with grace,
make myself walk away.
i'll be gone by the end of the day.
i guess, i can't ask if you're okay
i know you're not, i know i'm not
but i just want a reason to delay
to get you to ask me to stay
but i-i have to go with grace,
even with tears streaming down my face,
i'll still go with grace.
i can go with grace,
make myself walk away.
i'll be gone by the end of the day.
i'll walk away
unless you ask me to stay
i won't pretend it's okay
i-i have to go with grace,
even with tears streaming down my face,
i'll still go with grace.
i can go with grace,
make myself walk away.
i'll be gone by the end of the day.
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𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞,, poetry
Poetry──── ⋆⋅ ❝ 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐞 ❞⋅⋆ ── just some simple, kinda crappy little thoughts, poems and songs i wrote while listening to folklore one afternoon<3 track titles by t...