(via mangocaterpillar)
i’m ready, i am- the format
i’m trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes; in all the things i wish i wrote
‘cause i feel like i’ve been losing you, each night it ends too soon
you don’t hold me like you used to, and your eyes look like they’ve seen too much
it’s always some excuse: too tired, too obtuse
you look so far removed, this time i fear i’m losing you

✿u✿