ruined puzzle
It’s like a wound on your arm. You know it’s not good to pick it but then picking it makes it sting. The stinging stops the wrestling in the head. I wonder what stops the million pieces from falling.
I’m wandering
I’m crawling
I’m two steps away from falling
I just can’t seem to get around
Posted by:sharkbait I’m crawling
I’m two steps away from falling
I just can’t seem to get around
I’m heavy
I’m weary
I’m not thinking clearly
I just can’t seem to find solid ground
Since you’ve been around
I’m running
I’m hiding
I’m afraid you’ll never find me
because I’ve always felt lost in the crowd
I’m sinking
I’m drowning
I’m so afraid of losing
my head’s been spinning round and round
since you’ve been around.
I’m foolish and crazy
I just think that maybe
I’ve got a lot of things to figure out
I’m winning
I’m losing
I’m afraid of never choosing
this heart of mine was so beaten down
before you came around
