So many words. Not enough paper in this world. Don't hurt the trees over me.

Vantage Point

It’s funny, from this ledge where I’m standing, I see through your heart, all your pain. I know I’ve caused it, but now I try to fix it. I don’t want to be the cause of the rain…

…on your parade ’cause I hate this little game that we play and deny. Look me straight in the eyes, and tell me you don’t feel my heart in your chest and I’ll let you decide…

…do I stay, do I go, do I just give you some time?  Do I cry or stay strong enough to be your man of iron? Do I break, or do I hold you? I’m lost and I need you.

The hardest part about it is not being able to see you.


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