I'm going to get him back. |
They say they miss me.... Yet not a phone call to be heard, a letter to be seen, or a person to be touched |
Why do people try and fix you, when what makes you perfect is your flaws? |
Yeah. |
I'll be your disaster |
There should be a spare life, just in case we screw up the first time. |
How do you have the guts to talk about me when you are two feet in front of me and you know I know what you are saying |
All parents damage their children. It cannot be helped. Youth, like pristine glass, absorbs the prints of its handlers. Some parents smudge, others crack, a few shatter childhoods completely into jagged little pieces, beyond repair... |
Sometimes, you can't let go of the past, because there was that one special person who made everything so perfect, and you dont want to let them go, when you've already lost them. |
Gazing out my window |