Midnight walks, where it’s just me and these deepening thoughts.
Loving me is a losing cause.
I’m no longer who the world thought I was.

pause.

let’s take it back, let’s just restart.
it’s really just me and this troubled heart.
i wish me and depression were far apart.
whatever I am is not what you want.

think.

i kinda remember when life was sweet.
maybe for me , in 2003.
thats the last time my inner child was geeked.
all that i am, is everything you see.

there’s nothing underneath.