Dark Blue.
“The world could be burning down but I’m here with you.”
It’s hard for him. Hard for him to know… to know that every morning, ther’'s nothing to see.
Just the same old, same old.
Dark nothing, dark spaces, it’s all just so empty.
He hates it, but learns to cope.
Learning to feel the cracks in the sidewalk, the ripples on the wallpaper.
Learning to know the sounds, familiar noises that seem so repetitive.
Over and over again, learning to cope.
But he hates to cope.
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© jeph.
It’s hard for him. Hard for him to know… to know that every morning, ther’'s nothing to see.
Just the same old, same old.
Dark nothing, dark spaces, it’s all just so empty.
He hates it, but learns to cope.
Learning to feel the cracks in the sidewalk, the ripples on the wallpaper.
Learning to know the sounds, familiar noises that seem so repetitive.
Over and over again, learning to cope.
But he hates to cope.
DISCLAIMER; Don't know, don't sue.
© jeph.