(End of days) ︎

I don't know

why the pressure, the slight pressure I put towards you

made you go the fuck away from me

instead of tryna fix it

If you loved me

you would've tried to make amends, put an end to your frame of men hating

love me for good, I deserved it

now you're gone the fuck away

I've been patient

waiting for a call, a damn message

from you saying you were wrong, and so was I

but I'm down to make it up, and pick up even ur pieces

Now sun shines just different, and the trees wave even worse

than Jan 24

I've been here before

reason I would make a change

I've been waiting, signals that you're down to save it

cause I know I did you wrong

but you did me worse

and I can't pick nothing up, you let an angel pick up my pieces

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