• Leaving you
    It should be such a hard thing to do
    But when the door’s so inviting
    And our anger keeps exciting

    It’s hard
    Not to let it fall apart, it’s all marred
    To not step through that open door
    To not run, sliding on the floor

    We cling
    On to memories that are nothing
    Now that all has been changed
    And we are now estranged

    I leave
    In my head away from you, my peeve
    But I never will run in this reality
    When you stable my mentality