Everyone always leaves.
I’m coming to terms with the inevitable. But what I want to know, what burns in my heart every time I realize that the fact I won’t know, until I know- is
…Do they ever come back?
Shit won’t stop weighing on my mind heavy.

I’m coming to terms with the inevitable. But what I want to know, what burns in my heart every time I realize that the fact I won’t know, until I know- is
…Do they ever come back?
Shit won’t stop weighing on my mind heavy.