Sometimes I wish I could wipe away my memories of you.Like writings on a chalkboard. Leaving nothing behind but fine white dust and faded broken outlines.But I know that even if my mind could somehow be erased... I'd still remember every part of your face.
In an instant two souls can let go of each other...Because even the strongest bonds can snap like a rope holding too much weight.
I'm speaking my truthsLaying naked On my bed.Filling my brainWith all the feelings I misread.Digging awayAt all the guilt Inside my head.Letting go of my sinsLike I'm unraveling Knotted thread.