What’s Left Unsaid
Five years down, and you just left me by a thread.
Everything you did, said, breathed, even bled, made me believe it would be me in the end.
So I move on now, with that imagined ring still haunting me.
Five years down, and you just left me by a thread.
Everything you did, said, breathed, even bled, made me believe it would be me in the end.
So I move on now, with that imagined ring still haunting me.