My favourite time is lying with you in the dark, when I can whisper all the things I am afraid to say in the daylight. Darkness always held the ability to blanket all that I've been afraid of. I guess I just feel like I need to make my chest a little bit lighter before I sleep. I've done many things that I wouldn't advocate, but you make me feel better, make me believe that sometimes things are only as bad as you believe them to be. I'm pouring myself out to you, all the things that I've wanted to hide. I think I was lost, maybe I still am, but you've found me and now I feel everything spilling out of my mouth before I even have a chance to close it. But every night, you are still there, listening to these words that don't usually make that much sense at all.
Besides, don't you hate it? Not ever saying how you really feel.
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