Have you ever felt alone in the grand scheme of things? Stood up and let down? Welcome to a world where you and I are nothing more than imaginary friends. We only exist when they think of us.
A full moon crawls through the window leaving a streak of light across my room. It serves more as caution tape than an actual guide. A compass with it's back turned.
Hung my neck out for someone until it broke. Heard someone yell "drinks on the house" so I ran home to take a shot on the roof.
Stretch marks across my heart for all of the times I've misunderstood.
New keyboard, same words. Drain all of the color from the dead shade of sorry. Let's swear to be something more than enough this year.
