3/10/2019 [9:59 pm]
I'm not crying on the phone when you call. What's the use in begging you to stay? I'm not trying to save us anymore. Cut me loose cause you're too far away to make me feel better and make it alright, to give me your sweater, hold my hand tight. Seven days in limbo. Push me out the window. Nothing in common, nothing to lose, nothing but problems between me and you. With your arms akimbo, seven days in limbo. Seven days.
I'll give all my weapons to you. We've said it all, no more bones to break. I'm done thinking that we might just spark enough. We're broken glass, waiting to be washed away. Can't make me feel better, make it alright. Give me your sweater, hold my hand tight. Seven days in limbo, push me out the window. Seven days.
If you love me, let me go.
If you love me, leave limbo.
