beanpoophead
Bluelighter
Looked out your window
snowy flakes of fallen hope
fell upon my window pain
and i thought that i could think
about how long its been
since i felt like i could write
maybe its all the lost hope
of ever finding love
or maybe its that
i might have it already
and never realized
and never will
im standing and im sitting
and im writing and waiting
listening to someone’s mix
and thinking about how
they’re probably thinking
them and me
don’t they know it?
Why can’t they see it?
I’ve poured my life out
right in front of me
its like you can’t take
what you can already see
and its not that im in pain
from the love that you haven’t
been able to give to me
i think its just that you can’t see
how much I’ve already given up
your just not for me
snowy flakes of fallen hope
fell upon my window pain
and i thought that i could think
about how long its been
since i felt like i could write
maybe its all the lost hope
of ever finding love
or maybe its that
i might have it already
and never realized
and never will
im standing and im sitting
and im writing and waiting
listening to someone’s mix
and thinking about how
they’re probably thinking
them and me
don’t they know it?
Why can’t they see it?
I’ve poured my life out
right in front of me
its like you can’t take
what you can already see
and its not that im in pain
from the love that you haven’t
been able to give to me
i think its just that you can’t see
how much I’ve already given up
your just not for me
