|10: No More 'Good'|
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What's the 'good' in good morning
when I wake up and the sheets beside me aren't warm from your body?
what's the 'good' in good afternoon
when you greet me on the sidewalk with a new girl?
what's the 'good' in goodnight
when I cry myself to sleep at night?
What's the 'good' in goodbye when I jump down a tall building,
only realizing that I want to live as I fall,
and I can't do anything about it but embrace the regret
It's too late, dear
I'm sorry I gave up,
But please don't be sad that you weren't there to catch me
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