Misread

It's not the quiet that's killing me
It's not knowing what you're thinking
I'll hold my own thoughts for the time being
Lost a firm grasp now I'm barely clinging
To what's left of what I would have said

If you hadn't left me on misread
We'd be together instead of pretending we're impervious
Like we're prepared for this kind of impermanence

Almost but not quite entirely unlike me to leave
At most out of spite inspired by pre-emptive worrying

Instead it's everything in due time
When it's time you can have mine
I'm here to be an ear, to help you unwind
Don't undermine love unrefined
Your efforts are not in vein
I believe in your pain
Doubt only remains when we try to compare gain
Change so sincere we forget from where we came



Credits
Writer(s): Dean Erickson
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