Firewater

"You sat me down beside myself. To show me all the reasons I was wrong for you. Was this for real its hard to tell. Cause it was such a beautiful mess we had got into. I'm going to overcome this, paper hearts wont win this time."

I would write something from my own mind. But I just probably wont. Its not been one of those days. Its been a day where I feel like I am drowning in a firewater lake. So why use my own words when someone already wrote about that. Perhaps it will change. Perhaps it wont. But suddenly it feels out of my control.

"I was never good at goodbye."