All I want to do is to cry right now
Standing in the shower last night
For what seemed like hours
Kept staring at my old friend
Her name is Venus
We haven’t talked in a while
We used to be such good friends
Comforting each other when we needed to
Maybe I will fall back into temptation
Sometimes it’s just too hard to think straight
It’s easier to give in
My insides are turning to ash
The clouds roll in
Moving closer
Turning day to night
Something’s getting in the way
“I’m waiting to catch the quickest plane
Flying to nowhere
Is better than somewhere”
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