giaanna
The order in which I place the importance of different parts of my life worries me sometimes.
Yes, I am sad.
Uut, baby, it's okay.
Just leave me here wondering,
and continue on your way.
Our story was a myth,
and you know what they say,
Only fools live wishing their lives away.
I can't believe I'm covered in the mess
Can't wash you off me.
At first it was so soothing and cool,
but it has become cracked and dry
Harsh and gritty
Can't wash you off me.
What do I do?