December’s face, always a lonely place
The rain is falling on the window
Of the house we once called our home
As I could see myself dying in your eyes
I crave to follow my own reflection
I’m aching for your touch but I know I’m lost inside your arms
I could see myself dying in your arms
I crave to follow my own reflection
I’m aching for your touch but I know I’m lost inside your arms
When will I understand that these stupid fucking words won’t bring you back
You won’t stand here first row as I say these words
You won’t smile anymore because I wrote about how much I loved your eyes
There’s nothing good about writing about you anymore
Because I’ve finally understood that nothing make you stay
I tore myself apart every night the past 4 months
But the blood in my veins is not enough to keep us alive
And I’m a human shell where you used to live in to overcome the cold
Every time I hear your voice through the hallway
I’m torn between flying and falling
And I swear I hear you calling
But it’s only the sound of my hands dragging on the ground
Breaking all ten fingers to not fucking call you again
You can see the bones through the flesh
To let you know that I’ve been really trying to get you out of my skin
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