The last time someone told me the truth it only proved the other truths were lies
So excuse me if I rummage through old baggage in search of something new
Unpacking has taken a while I’ll admit, and most of this stuff needs a garbage
Then I could make room for something better; then I could make space for you
Is that too heavy?
Saying so won’t make me think any less. Saves us both time.
Understand I’m a little broken. Except I’m real about it. See, that’s all I’m looking for–honesty.
sms aka whatevertheyaint