spilt my guts and you still saw past me

i could have been good for you

this is my influence

to be just for



you never wanted to see me

(just know i was near... kind of)

i tried to let you know

                  

      "i am there"



i know you believed me

your eyes were too closed to see

where i was (waiting for you)



      "over here"



i was that voice

you couldn't get rid of

trying to warn



you knew i couldn't see you

that way

painful memories

wispering inside

you



never wanting to care (this much)



we both had our eyes closed

(tight)



long enough to let you know

what i said was everything

what you see



is nothing

but my words

clicking away



from the safty of your room



here's the final edit

(spell check it)



                                             i'm over here

                                                      waiting










Author's Notes/Comments: 

i haven't been myself for a couple days. i needed to find me again. "don't call my name out your window i'm leavin'" -TBS

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