…-Coh

Tell me why I have this everlasting ache on my mind

That everything would work fine if I..wasn’t there

Back to back weight on my shoulder just forever

Lost endeavors lost to what? Just dead naught?

I’ll take it back if it means I have to drip the blood out

Let pour it just like strong tide in droughts..

…*sigh* all these thoughts got my head feeling nauseous

If just only I wasn’t so cautious I could relax

Take a breath I can see all the lost truths

Every lie you and every slew

Just know that..

You..

You’re the reason my first drip of blood drew