For You

by Allison McCulloch

Same message again and again
Then I betray my only friend
It seems it isn't going through
Point out contradictions, they won't know what to do

There's a void in my soul
And I don't know what truth to hold
My, my it's getting cold
And I'm waiting, searching for you

23 stoplights to go
And I don't have much time, I know
You take it out of context when control is assigned
And the end result will stagger your mind

I know I should
Seek first, then add
But I have this thing of looking back
If grace should increase my love
Why do I still take you for granted

*if you've somehow found this, this is just a draft