I don't ask. I don't know how. It's probably 'cause I, myself, don't wanna be asked.
I'm sorry for not asking. I'm sorry I'm not there. I wanna be there so bad. It's just that I kinda have my own shit too. I'm kinda stuck in this black hole and I don't know what to do. If you could just wait for me, that'd be grand. I hope I don't take too long.
For now, I can only offer my occasional presence, hugs and shoulder to lean on. I hope they do. For now.
I miss you. I miss me. I miss us... all of us.
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