• uncle_tee 10w

    Feel texting everyday was gonna be stressful.
    Leaving u,thinking ur alright is worrisome.
    I need to choose btw my heart and brain.
    Stick to my heart like the arm in chains.
    Love in my heart.
    Weight in my hands.
    I couldn't lift any.
    My chest, so heavy.
    Caught up like a beggar in the storm.
    Expressing myself was one best thing I could do.
    Listening to me was one thing u never chose.
    I think we're going through this together.
    I hope it works for the better.
    maybe I'm not so good at good-byes.
    The reason u stick to my heart.