The Holiday Plan

Around My Wrist

The Holiday Plan


i wanted a part of you that i could keep. 
i wanted a side of you only i could see. 
i wish i got what i deserved, 
all that pain it hurt and through my eyes 
sometimes it looked like i tried. 
i still wear 
your friendship around my wrist, 
i'm facing up to this, 
nothing will ever 
be the same or be the way it was, 
i'm feeling so lost, 
but it feels better to 
forget the cost of words 
that hurt the most its you 
i want to know. 
theres so much that 
i can take before 
i break in two, 
i'm losing now and so are you. 
unless i failed to notice 
that this was your plan all along, 
whats wrong with keeping quiet?