old habits die hard
moving on is better
one will do it sooner
sooner than the other
alone tonight
waiting for the other
but how long is the wait
just to have another
maybe its wrong
not meant to be
but who will come around
i guess soon we'll see
girls in picture frames
holding on to fragile souls
hopeful i am, they fall
catching one
can't catch them all
why do we hold on so tight
when falling relieves the fear of height.
i guess i'll never understand
until then,this is the end.