forget my number

it’s a shame i don’t know music
i’ve been writing all these songs
it was a long time coming
so i let it come
come on
let’s go, let it come
let it go
it’s still heartbreaking
but i’ve learned to expect it
like spending christmas alone
it was hard to accept it
at first
but i’ve grown
and you’ve grown on me
so i’ll take it
i’ll take it
& i’ll take you
home
come on, let it come
let’s go on
home

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January 7, 2010

not everything is in one’s control

revealing and honest. the two things everyone needs more of in their writing. *perfectpulse