5

My daddy long leg
creeping on my arm
i'm sick at the thought of you
i wish i could press one key
and it would all be gone
...
drowning in the
puddle of you
drifting to the bottom
laying back
staring at the sky
clouds passing
time slides by
its like i'm looking
not to the sky
but into your lonely eyes
heart beats
mingle with my sighs
my breath collapses
far past caring about goodbyes
i would lie here
all day
letting all of me pass away
because there is nothing left
in this world to make me stay
without you
...
closing over days like this
stick a cork in it
baby let me be free
i'm sick of you hanging around