two seats || l.h.

fourteen

there was a girl on the bus who sat two seats behind me,

and it hurts to let her go.

i've needed to go for so long,

but she gave me a reason to stay,

just for a while longer.

it seems now

that my song is ending,

and i'm almost out of lines.

my blackened heart

is filled with love for her

and only her,

but i guess she'll never know.

it's getting too hard,

i just can't hold on.

it's like leaving your palm

on a burning skillet

for as long as you can.

this is as long as i can hold,

and it's my time to leave.

i tried so hard

to stay strong for her,

but i just couldn't do it.

she's my only reason,

and i am in love.