No, it's not your fault
You owe me nothing at all
But I wish you could hold me and say I'm your favorite
One final dance like we did in your basement
And you owe me nothing at all
But I wish you had told me I wasn't enough
So that I'd know it'd be better
To have just given up on you
YOU ARE READING
☾︎*˚ midnight word dump˚* ☽︎
Randomfor when my brain cell is feeling productive (not very often).
