Rough Times

Fallen Angels

Written by Sakari Lacross

Imagine a week
Where we didn’t fight
A week of true commitment
And you weren’t trying to walk out on me
Imagine me being able to talk to you
Without either of us being defensive
Someone needs to listen.
I hear you when you cry
By then it’s too late
You start to pack.
And I’m getting to the point
Where I don’t even stop you anymore
Do I still care?
I do.
I care for you
I care about you
I’m used to you
Being who you are
I just don’t see improvement
Not blaming you
I blame myself
Patience means I love you
My patience has ran out

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