erinsayshello

eh, not much to say. I wrote this like three months ago. but I still like it in a weird way. Seeing the horizon I can't help but stare, Sitting by myself knowing you're no longer there, You're more like a spirit that patienly follows, Helping me chew what all needs to be swallowed, With a plate sky high you calmy start to say, You have to do it yourself it's the only way, When my jaw gets sore and I start to lose hope, Just the sound of your voice surely helps me cope, A familiar voice from a once upon a time, Who always cared for me through evil and benign, I've taken on more than I surely could handle, Like up the creek without

this is a song I wrote. I have yet to take the time to sit down and record it, but it's still a nice centimental song. CH: cause it's raining in october, and now that i'm sober, i want you to know that i couldn't love anyone else. it's such a strange time, for these autumn skies to cry, they're here to remind me i couldn't love anyone else. (but you) V1: day after day in the wind i will sway, waiting for the day you come back, now that you're out, about, and away, there appears to be something i lack. listen to the telephone, remind me that i'm not alone, (remind me that i'm not alone X2) BRG:so here i am a fading star and now