white laced promises keep suspicion
from crawling,
their blatant dis-illusion teases my mind. its raining amelessly but its not helping the time slow the decision reels.
why is this so hard its the pain that stops me the empathy burns down that side,
how could i ask you to understand how could i ask you to understand How odd you stand so it just keeps chewing and will continue to do so until the rains stop