laundry
By ♥ ᵍ๏вℓ𝓲ℕ ♥
sitting here in my lonely little laundry room
i'm just waiting for an answer to my calls
nobody's picked up in i don't know how long
but that's fine, 'cause i mean,
who would?
i wouldn't.
but for a while, i thought he would
but earlier,
he told me he wasn't sure
about what we were
and what we could be
but before i could say
"i need you to stay"
...
he was gone
he was free
i was left here to be
waiting
for him
to pick up
---
if i sit here long enough and soak in all these chemicals
do you think my brain and heart would and bleach and i'd have a fresh start?
if not then that's okay
tide pods are better anyways
---
time is passing by and i think that i'm running out
maybe if i had tried a little harder it would have been fine
i guess not, 'cause nobody's even noticed
that i'm not around
---
the chemicals are sinking in and i don't think that i can breathe
i wish i could have said goodbye
but maybe they'll be better off
i thought that bleach would work
it didn't,
that's okay
tide pods worked better anyways.
Author Notes: what do you think? i have a tune that might work for this. song or no?
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