I know the days aren't so long. And time passes by. My joy in this world is kissing your eyes. I'll change with the seasons. I know my mom gave me up for a good god damn reason.
Think about those books you read. And I wonder if they make you think about me. Maybe if the hero dies or kisses other girls. And tries to justify his reasons why.
I'm sick of seeing you cry. And wasting all your time. On someone who will never care enough. . To make you feel loved. To make you feel safe. I would drop my life to take his place.