Nothing left to hold on to.
Like a firework on New Year's Day
But we'll never light the fuse.
There used to be so much to say,
Now we're just passing through the days
Trying hard to get it back
I'm not quite sure how I got to this point in my life... I would have sworn that at the time nothing was changing, and now there's hardly anything left that I can recognize.
And I'm just wondering how I could have been so blind as not to have seen it happening.
But now I can't decide which is worse... that I let everything slide this far without trying to stop it, or that I don't care.
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that is exactly what I feel like.
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