( I got a place!! )

Grandma Boo died this morning.

i'm never as good as when you're there
and i can see myself the way you look at me.

im fucking everything up.

fuck.

no no no no.
i need to run away
and i can't
i'm stuck here.

and i haven't thought about this in a very long time.
i'm making myself sick every day.

ohhhh boy

sure i think about you now and then
but its been a long long time
i've got a good life now, and i've moved on
so when you cross my mind

i try not to think about what might have been
cause that was then
and we have taken different roads
we cant go back again
theres no use giving in
and theres no way to know
what might have been

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