We don't know what went wrong tonight.
You've been running but now there is no place to hide.
We've been fighting this for all too long.
The only thing I'm sure of now is that my life is gone.
Oh, I'm losing you
I'm losing myself.
I'm calling out your name in my sleep.
It's the restless sleep that leaves my mind and my heart racing for the rest of the day.
It's the sleep that isn't.
No sleep.
None.
Oh, I'm losing you.
My own security doesn't matter anymore.
Please don't go.
These empty thoughts on this empty piece of paper.
Her poems always sucked when they were just words spoken through clenched teeth.
His lies always sounded so sweet.
I'm calling out your name in my sleep.
Are you always looking for me in your dreams? He asked.
I'm always looking for you period.
Oh, I've lost you.
I'm calling out your name day and night.
Calling my hero
Please save me from myself.
YOU ARE READING
Chords
PoetryThis life is not about your blood or your ability to get by. It's about the constant battle you have with yourself. And, how you cope. I write to relieve the pain.
