The Season of Winter
I'm stuck in the season of winter, You're in the season of summer
As I lay here before I fall asleep my mind starts to wander
What could've been? And second chances
Are we meant for one another? Maybe we're just too disastrous
Maybe we're just two different human beings
Trying to half heartedly force 2 broken hearts into healing
Damnit the pieces don't fit
We're both just getting more pissed
We try to kiss & make up
But we fight til pissed & break up
Too scared to walk away for fear of being alone
Where do I draw the line as a person & how do I make this a "happy home"?
I can't now it's gone....
No more sunshine, too much fog
© 2018 Eric Golden