
Fuck, where do I start
Guess I should just say everything in my heart
First off, I’m sorry for everything
I’m not that great at these kinds of things
Sorry for lashing out behind your back
You make up for all that I lack
Sorry for not understanding more
This isn’t like what happened before
Sorry for kicking you to the curb
I didn’t realize how you were so pure
I’m just saying everything in my heart
And it hurts me when we’re so far apart
I think I’m lost without you
I think I might be in love
‘Cause I’m all out of excuses, like bruises
I already did my time
I’m so lost without you, without me, if you want me
Now I miss having to talk to you every day
Always having something to say
I miss us having our backs
You made up for all I lacked
Mad at myself for letting this happen
Like the sound of one hand clapping
Mad at myself for losing collections of memories
Letting us become a book of stories
I think I’m lost without you
I think I might be in love
‘Cause I’m all out of excuses, like bruises
I already did my time
I’m so lost without you, without me, if you want me
I think I’m lost without you
I think I might be in love
‘Cause I’m all out of excuses, like bruises
I already did my time
I’m so lost without you, without me, if you want me
About the author
Amanda Leon
hey y’all, i’m a college student who writes songs & the occasional short random excerpt that i may or may not post here. new content every week, enjoy :)
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