face to the floor
he dispels smoke from his lips
and slowly floats away with it
letting go of so much pain
his tears are thick enough to stain
the pavement that slowly becomes
his best friend when he needs to run away...
broadway is dark tonight
i quit. everything
i used to think that if i liked you enough, you'd realise
and like me back
you just lost the one guy who thought nothing was wrong with you
Labels: the quitter