~OVERDUE~

I'll suffocate my problems as I'd suffocate myself, I put a pillow to my face and scream all the things I wish I said, far too late. All I can see now in those songs you'd sing to me, is regret and pleas for the things long past, I always say too much, yet I never seemed to say enough, not enough to make you happy, not enough to make you stay. I was told everything in life comes full circle, Life and death and love and hate, please don't hate what I wished I could've changed of me for you.