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Colet's words...for me...

ive been waiting for the chance

to make it ok

keep twisting all my life

pretending im alright



so tired of this chaos

so tired of building lies

tired of being ok

but not feeling it inside



came to a point

ceasing to breath

its a crime i know

and i hate you for it



no its not that

i didnt mean to be bad

guess just been jaded

beaten on hanging on

jel...i want to go home.





my words...for Colet...



i may not have the answer

but ill hold you by the hand

until we find your home

no matter where we end



the nights may give us chills

but i will keep you warm

ill give you what i can

to ward off all the harm



dont worry about me

im used to all these drowning

what i cant really bear

is seeing someone falling



ill walk with you forever

if that is all it takes

ill let you sleep on my back

and i wont take my breaks



if i ever find your place

please leave me far alone

i may not go there with you

but colet...ill point you home.