I’m trying to find my way.
But it gets harder every single day.
Because we share the same space in every way.
I’d be lying if I said,
I didn’t cherish these innocent moments we always seem to obtain.
But that’s all I’ll ever have.
You pull me back every single day.
And I’m just stuck in this back and forth routine.
Slowly, slowly, breaking in every single way.
© Duc Nguyen WordsOnEmptyEars, 2015