• there are things i pray i will forget
    but i know i wont, its not time yet
    so for now, my conquest turns to you
    and i stand unsure of what to do
    so ill try to spit out a word or two
    because who am i not to be happy
    being here with you
    we met through a common friend
    i was broken, untrusting, and
    you were eager to love someone
    i was scared id be using you
    but the distance assures me im nothing to you
    but id like to be
    because youre already something to me
    its a shame that you wont see
    im more than a bitter boy who rarely speaks