Everything Is Caving - Dear Reader

Why is it that sadness doesn’t make a sound

I don’t want you around

I gave you all i had, then you swiftly gave it back

I don’t know what you want

Everything is caving falling into ruin

Everybody learns

We spend most our lives just picking up the mess

But there is never less

A broken little boy from the window where he fell

I did not love him well

If jesus is my friend then i don’t know where he went

With the heart that he stole

I look in your eyes and there i see

A version of me i’d like to meet

While lying alone inside the dark

Wondering what our lives are for

I must cut them out and zip them up

In the palms of my hands so i can look

Whenever i feel like giving up

But then you’d be blind so i must stop