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Falling
I honestly don't know how to apologize to people
Even though I know that I'm the one who's wrong at all
And it's my fault
I believe what they said to me, that my pride's too tall
And I'm in its roof, been wanting to fall
Not the kind of falling in love
'Cause I'm so sick of all these rings I can't have
And not the kind of falling asleep
'Cause I know that I'm still alive even though it's deep
But the kind of falling to death
Where I don't shout for help because it's a waste for my breath

© Domar Esmabe