every day trying to make up for the one before, climb three flights to tremble at the sight of your already open door, the frustration I see when I tell you I like some company, breaks my heart, how can you be so impartial? and I've made myself the fool who's fallen for you so let me down softly this time and I wont have to come back crying I've just made myself look bad and you're the one who should be feeling bad. it'd be better to forget you but I don't really want to. energy spent trying to believe you're not worth it, you don't deserve it, but I wish you did 'cause I can't live without this, and I'll remember you as the second or two. artists I knew who decided to screw me over cause it's the bolder thing to do.
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