Fading
By Cutie In A Death Cab •
Make it up
if I can.
This wasn’t
part of the plan.
Sorry that
I didn’t stay,
but you pushed me.
You paved the way.
You said some things.
They hit me hard,
and our friendship
Is now scarred.
It seems we’re done.
We never talk.
I closed the door
and turned the lock.
It’s just too hard
to face you now.
I want to call
but not sure how.