I love you with all I have left but I don’t know what to do
If you go don’t come back because we both know I’ll keep running back
Sitting in the violent silence
My demons are the only thing in this room
Everyone has a chapter that they will never tell this is mine as they silence the narrator of my story
This silence is dangerous it’s addicting like this feeling of worthlessness
I’m looking for the light at the end of the tunnel will it be you or me that escapes?