keep on keepin on


You became the guy with broken words.
And for that, I have to walk away.

I know what it feels like to want it to happen;
you don't want to regret,
but then you do.

And it's never worth it.
I think we all keep moving
until both sides equal.

My fear is the the margin of error
will be on my end.


1 comment:

rachel said...

Oh no. Really? I'll be home soon. Love you.