Mood: Relieved
Song: Imaginary Enemy - Circa Survive
You're so careless, careless
How did you get so ungrateful?
You treat me like I'm a disease and oh it's been killing me
Chances are, you never even cared at all
I'm sure you had your reasons but I'll never get to hear the truth
Disguised in all your alibis
It's a tradition practiced
Every time you say goodbye
you know i've settled for how things are with you,
and i'll accept them.
we'll become great friends,
and that's all we'll be.
because maybe i need you a little more than i should,
but you need me just as much.
i'll be your shoulder,
your hand,
your eyes,
ears,
conscience.
i'll be the lips you lean into,
the arms you want around you,
the heart beat that lulls you to sleep,
i'll be whatever you need,
so long as you let me need you until i don't,
and even then,
i'll stay.
i'll never run away.
loyal. loyal. loyal.
i've always been so damn loyal,
i can't lose anyone's trust anymore,
a good kid, friendwise,
and a disaster when i tango with cupid.
but i'll find whatever it is i need in you,
and you'll find what you need in me,
and we'll function and work,
and you'll feel so happy, obviously.
let me take you to new heights.
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