In the Middle

The shadows lay across your room
They'll seep into the carpet soon
Dancing, lonely, figures
You wouldn't think they're lovers
I never thought I would have seen
Ghosts of what we could have been
A head on either pillow
I'll lay in the middle

I can hold a grudge faster than you can spell love
The words I need to say to you are biting on my tongue
Hold my hand we'll be alright
Is what I wish you said to me that night
It's fine

I'll choke on my words
In my house made of dirt
Crumbling each time I see those lifeless eyes
Reflections never speak
But atleast they're true
I'll lay in the middle being crushed by you



Credits
Writer(s): Nia Colyte
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