Decembers
Hawthorne Heights
Let s try to remember these days back in December.
Our lives were very different
I was lonely when we first met.
A small upstairs apartment
driving through the darkness
to get back home before they knew you were even gone.
You dont have to speak because I can hear your heartbeat.
Fluttering like butterflies searching for a drink.
You don t have to cover up how you feel when you re in love.
I always know i m not enough to even make you think.
Please slow down girl.
Were moving way too fast for their world.
We ve gotta make this last.
I miss you so much
a self inflicted comma
The days drag on like marathons,
I m running with barefeet.
And when I feel the stress
I m lonely and depressed.
I picture you in the dress
you wore four weeks ago.
You dont have to speak because I can hear your heartbeat.
Fluttering like