Galaxies between us.



it depends how long

your heart will want me for

i guess i can’t be the judge

for you don’t even know

what you want in your future

in full perspective, now.

i can understand though,

although what else should you expect?

for me to not understand,

and break up with you instead?

break up with me now

if you don’t think it’ll work out

that’ll make it easier on me

especially if you can know

as soon as can be.

if you want your lust

priveleges back, then go ahead

leave me now

i’d rather live and be alone

than have you as mine

as well as being shallow

you claim i’m the only one you see

but you could be looking at others

the same way you look at me

you could be free again,

you could want your freedom back again

and oh, trust me i understand

it’s how people “work”, right?

it’s how we make amends.

it’s how everyone’s brains conceive things

we change for the best or the worst

you just gotta know what and who you want

as a consistency in your life

for you’ll be a much happier being

unless you want freedom all your life

that’s okay too though

you made the choice.

i made the choice to be with you

and you made the choice too

you made a choice to drink

i made the choice to cut my skin through

we made the choice to hurt each other

even if it wasn’t right.

but i thought to myself

what all makes us different.

we listen to each other

we’re passionate about our love.

we’re everything i’d ever hope for

in a healthy relationship.

trust needs to be revived

but i’m sure we’ll survive.

sure, we’ll survive with every choice we make.

if we were to lose each other,

what’s really at stake?