𝘔𝘺 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥.
My head
My head hurts now,
With all these thoughts tumbling around.
This thought has drilled it's way into my mind,
The thought about you.
It's hard, it's hard not to think about it.
I feel like I'm falling apart.
But the thought about would you be willing to hold me together wanders.
The thought about the things never being the same lurks around.
I don't know if i should just run away or ask you to hold me.
I feel,
Like I'm going insane.
And only you have the idea of how to make me feel okay.
I'm stuck here, rooted in this place seeming that i won't be ever moving forward from my fragile past.
Will you ever lend me a hand and pull me out from this?
