#touchamore

there is weight in the words we’ve said too heavy to carry in our heads there’s a chance that I thought had gone but here we are, playing along I admit I’m scared so fragile, emotionally impaired (hopeless) damaged goods so broken, so misunderstood (wreckless and careless) and I can see that rain cloud that follows me looks like the one that follows you and the same ghosts that keep me awake haunt your nights just the same all dressed up in black and grey we know each other just the same and every mile that sits between won’t understand what it means to have one look mean everything and throw all caution to the sea I have faith in us if we don’t self destruc