Writing

Verse one

 It had seemed as if,

 We would be together, 

Forever,

 But forever to me, 

Was only four years,

And now, 

You're Leaving... 

 Pre Chorus 

The way that people talk and write about college made me think I knew what I was in for. But it’s a Wednesday night in April, and I’ve finished all of my homework for the day, so I’m in a restaurant alone.

its starting to ring

the noise in my head

telling me im feeling

something i didn't know

i was capable of.

its getting louder

the sirens

the warning

i dont have a chance

at surviving

you dont know how close

i was to falling

to plumetting

neither do i

you came along

i cant tell

if you made things easier

or ten times more difficult

i cant tell

if i only tripped a little

11:00 PM: "Hey. how are you?"
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11:00 PM:  "I know its late but I cant sleep. How have you been? I've been thinking about you."
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