I wonder if you're feeling hurt like me.
No actually.
I hope you're hurting.
Please show me your built up energy.
When you called me back, i hope you heard my aching voice.
While my tears fall rom my face down to my sheets.
Sheets where we used to lay.
But now my life is just soaking wet and im freezing.
There is warmth inside my chest, and brings light from within.
But, it is not for you.
It's for me.
