Triggers like a gun
1 picture I’m shot
Fuck 2nd chances the 3rd will give me a try
So as I sit up in bed and let down inkling sigh
Those feelings they keep holding my neck…choking my breathe
Where do I go?
When life sucks and I’m left hanging with my eyes wide open
He couldn’t be that one to save me.
Who is HE?
Supposed to be the love of my life
As Bedingfield would say
“Who doesn't long for someone to hold
who knows how to love you without being told?”
Obviously
HE DIDN’T know how to love me without being told
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