Moonstruck

Anagapesis

11 | Nov 03

head full of phrases, speaking all at the same time

uncontrollable as I tried to piece together

with all the mess, it no longer made sense

aside from your last words that marked the end of me,

it started the becoming of a better me,

of course I'm going to be fine sunshine,

everytime I miss you, everytime I want you back,

you left me countless reasons not to

and I never thought I needed that