The End.
I'm so tired of not being enough Just because I say I'm not I'm tired of love going astray Falling away Only coming back for a better day Where rain doesn't lurk behind the trees With empty sky and summer breeze Sunshine pounding on the blacktop I'm so tired of staring to the open space Teardrops forming on my face Music is the only place I can go to for comfort It's like fluffy dandelions Lying in her arms Filling with warmth I'm so tired of texting No response, no apology Even though I know you read it I want to give you one more chance But I'm afraid you'll take it before I'm ready So although your voice is comforting My ears still ring And slowly, slowly I raise it to my head But you aren't there to stop me
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