NO SIGNAL FOUND [RE-WRITING]

messy

you sit with me, slowing turning up the heat.
i can notice the difference, i just can't bear defeat

this is a different type of pain, i wonder if you feel it too, is it completely unique? does anyone feel the way i do; it's the kind of pain that catches my breath for me

i wish you'd come here, but when you're here, why are you so distant? remember telling you, "don't do anything stupid." so why did you go and leave? i wish you hadn't kissed me like that, cause i can still taste the past

at one point in life telling them, "maybe we could try again." having a response of "might be too late for that," honestly, i could've gone for them typing forever but never responding.

see, when you broke the lock on my heart and turned away, you left it open for people to walk right through