Pages gone missing, other just blank. Crumpled up receipts. Feelings thrown away. Nothing left to say, and it’s a fucking joke. Was everything just cliché? On the surface it seems to be, but I know it meant something to me.
Words
Sour Grapes
Love Me
Missing Piece
Convenience Store
What's In a Name
Rewrite
My Everything
Not Sorry
White Noise
Close To Me
Planning Is Easy
Give It A Name
NOT!
Words
Unconditional
Missing Piece
Bye Bye
How Nothing Lasts
End Of The Night