Feel like a broken wing
A trampled thing 'round you
Coolest guy around
In my slanted view
We're running out of time
More so everyday
I learned long before though
Not to try delay
You think short term
And I know it breaks your heart
Being at the end always
Right from the start
You have been my hiding place
You're my triumph my disgrace
Let the horror movies just play on repeat
Let the poems all be bout bell jars and defeat
I'll read Frankenstein twice
Feel like a broken wing
A trampled thing round you
Wish we hadn't met so we could start anew
I miss you
I miss your way
How you'd challenge what I'd say
I miss your cold hands
Miss your cool breath
Miss you to death
Feel like a broken wing
A trampled thing 'round you
Coolest guy around
In my slanted view
I push the image back but it chases I'm its prey
No matter where I run
The feeling seems to stay