Screenplay This Disaster

come home more work see me your hurt no sleep no fun lets go lets run i think i hate your time your great make sure you're safe always debate those things we'd say come back don't stay just speak or text just don't regret you'd think im hurt face facts yes sir these things I'll say don't mind don't sway lonely sinking these things im thinking

you cant fault a guy for thinking

of the time when we were dreaming

we shared our thoughts and things we were feeling

this is lame and i don't care about this song

its only hide the fact that I feel very lost

showed up broke me cool breeze failing at school at work feel lost feel hurt foolish i am tired so sleepy long wait restless fuck sleep don't need it hopless and losing pathetic and drooling still thinking of you're face of your smile of you're taste thoughts of the waiting in time things changing I'll smile you'll wave we'll hug we'll stay we'll kiss real hopefull im hopefull im hopefull

please dont take offense, I have to do something about all this and this is the only way i know how. i hope we can talk.