by chance

if it comes to that, past if the point of bein mad. Where the flip side of us j jus got had, n we wind up unwindin with the ends sad past tense of life endurin the lack in another that doesn't wear it mask. Know I'm thinkin of ur name. As the same I am not playin games. Jus main my way tryin to figure out where I belong so the heart can stay in a place that won't stray away from lettin go every other day. It might happen to us. Once upon a time list in luv shattering that shared touch that's the crutch we lean on in more than a crush. Lost fallin in to the dusk after a long dawn that has forgotten how to blush. As hate replaces the rush turning into dust in the wind flush with the skin of once was. So by chance of the hearts revolver runs outta bullets per say. Know today I wanna luv u tomorrow under gray skies that jus may fade as the comfort stares at a different face that have more than was sends to be fate. Bit of not, we must've made it a saved that one thing laid out the m to be felt by takin blame cuz callin each other babe was worth the crave.