zebrasindenver

all these scars i reply,

like a cracked screen

i am temporary

i need to be replaced

I’ve never wanted you like I want you right now

Maybe it’s pure love

Maybe it’s Monday

I can’t wait to see you

cause I’ve been looking at you for so long

And most of all

I can’t wait for you to see me

Sundays im allowed to miss you

which is weird

as ive never actually met you

i cant take your light

all i can do

is feed it

if you let me

i wish i could play guitar

piano

sing

so these poor mans sad words

would have some worth

but ill just sit here at my computer

at our table

worthless

worthless

alone

cigarettes and jamesons

cut the earth from below me

burn out the skys above

i am forever in you

and that is the place ill rest

with a smile on my face

and regret in my hands

a man cannot possibly see the footprints of those

that are coming into his life

so are you advancing

or are you just here to leave

lay me down

in your ballad full of snow

ill not rise

till you text me awake

neither of us

will be surprised

theres snow on the ground again she said

so much so

you cant see the footprints of ghosts

its not the footprints that scare me i reply

its their voices