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I just want to see what you guys think about it. |
| I took an eraser and erased myself today I like to think about it that way as if I was only a name on a page not a person with feelings and real consequences when I leave I wonder sometimes wonder what the sunrise would look like the day I died I wonder what song would play on the radio the next day I think about anything not to imagine the pain on your face But I see it now and I see how it shattered you and there's nothing I can do how do I take it back? how do I rewrite myself into the story? I can't see the sunrise i wondered about I can't listen to the radio with my hand out the window I can't help you I'm sorry |