The whole world was sleeping. And I was there. You could just sense. This feeling in the air. . Like no one's words were good enough. To define what we feared.
I've spent all of my time on the road. Sleeping my days away but you should know. That I'm reflecting on who I've let go. The people I've hurt in ways I'll never know.
You and me. A little different. Though we tried to stay the same. It never leaves. And when it changes it is still a waiting game. . I wait for a lonely breath.