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Every Breath I Breathe
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February 2012 I don't know why i let you get to me this way,
this day is not the same as what i heard you say,
why do i want to give you every breath i've got?
when every breath i breathe is everything i'm not,
tired of waking up, swearing by sour,
that i just smoked over the last couple hours,
laying up against you with your sleeping sounds,
waking up alone, don't even get to see you around,
why would i keep nagging, apparently i've annoyed it,
sad part is all of this could have been avoided,
my eyes were finally wide open and i was ready to feel,
that there was a slither of hope that what we had was real,
as real as the dream i just had of you,
trying to move on, but can't stop thinking of you,
see the sun go down behind the tops of the trees,
and wonder if you can see the same stars as me.
