They say that distance makes the heart grow fonder. We'll this distance is killing me and I can't wait much longer to see you again on some random weeknight
I didn't fall asleep last night. I couldn't wake up from my daydream. I just can't seem to get it right. God only knows when I'll be set free. Most times
The company I keep is killing me. I'm dying for change. I need relief. You bring me comfort when I am tense, but lately it's coming at your expense.
