I missed you
So much today
It really
Fucking hurt
I wish
I could call
To say sorry
For it all
And that it would actually
Fucking work
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I missed you
So much today
It really
Fucking hurt
I wish
I could call
To say sorry
For it all
And that it would actually
Fucking work
As you don’t seem
To get it
I’ll explain it again
Real quick
It wasn’t your love
I wanted
It was merely your
Conversation