The Dust Of Never Us
It is time for what we had to become dust,
by The Drunk Tiger
time has forgotten the soul of our love,
No matter how long I wait with my heart on my sleeve,
As I try to reach for you to see.
I long for you to be the only,
yet you turn away as if it was never meant to be...
Lemons and salt are not for my drinks,
but for a torn heart to see if I feel as I fail to think.
You've become cool as ice and just as cold,
No longer will I hurt you, Because once again I've become a ghost...
No longer can I be saved,
I'm am no longer worth saving...
You really are a treasure worth fighting for. You'll never feel worthless anymore, you'll always be worth so much more...