You realize a lot from the floor of your bathroom,
Like when and where your life ended,
And how you can make all of this go away,
But its too late,
Its gone too far,
And even though it hurts you just cant turn back.
Is it something i said,
Did i do something wrong,
Did i make you feel the way i do right now,
Was it just one night,
Or maybe the entire time,
What did i do to you,
To make you,
Do this to me.
Dreams and desires filled to the brim,
Fears and worries wash away,
But inside the demons are hiding away,
Waiting for another time.
Life can be precious and life can be rough,
And sometimes it feels like it isn't worth it.
I've tried to get over this but its its not enough.
Is it something i said,
Did i do something wrong,
Did i make you feel the way i do right now,
Was it just one night,
Or maybe the entire time,
What did i do to you,
To make you,
Do this to me.
