open your eyes can't you see,
putting this off like that,
is beginning to hurt me.
I thought it was just temporary
this little pain in my chest
but it was all but a theory.
I'd cry for the littlest of things
and I'd just say I'm emotionally unstable,
to the point where only your words put me at ease.
but all this waiting,
and putting off
is so much frustrating;
because I can't think straight
it just feels like I'm suffocating
t.m.
