Sunday, January 30, 2022

I 愛 I



On the couch of my best friends house 

I question my life until now 

Why am I here and who am I with

I’m basically pre selling damaged goods


I don’t know how

But I’ve weathered the storm

Here I stand face to face

I’m still here despite it all. 


 I 

And what if it’ll

 I 

I’m still worth it

 I 

I’d love a chance

 I 

Fuck a last dance 


Believing my friends are my friends

It’s bitter when that’s not true dear

But why should I disassociate

When you truly hold me dear what’s to fear 


What is love, babe

But a lie we sell so 

That we can seem simple

No matter I’m not the one 


 I 

And what if it

 I 

I’m still worth it

 I 

I’d love a chance

 I 

Fuck a last dance 


What I could do

If I cared enough 

Loved enough 

Was enough 

Enough

Am I

Am I enough

An I enough for love



 I 

And what if it

 I 

I’m still worth it

 I 

I’d love a chance

 I 

Fuck a last dance 






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