Yet still close (house sitting right behind) it's not the same anymore. Little by little our lives are growing yet unshared/unseen by each other (covered in Ivy and green) I imagine a house hidden by growing plants.
And the windows are our eyes and how we see each other (old and chipping at the beam :v)
So you turn and ignore the person. You don't message, you don't check their social media. (It takes me away)
But history can't be erased and when memories come it's like a scent (The scent you wear moves in lines
From your apartment into mine)
And sometimes you message something random to each other, and someone might just see it and reply all late. Driving each other mad (you tempt my anxious mind)
So you get tired, begin feeling and wondering if (Would it be much better if I knew, nothing about you)
Finally deciding to be the one to make the call (I'll go I'll go)
The meaning for me is a tarnishing relationship.
Yet still close (house sitting right behind) it's not the same anymore. Little by little our lives are growing yet unshared/unseen by each other (covered in Ivy and green) I imagine a house hidden by growing plants.
And the windows are our eyes and how we see each other (old and chipping at the beam :v)
So you turn and ignore the person. You don't message, you don't check their social media. (It takes me away)
But history can't be erased and when memories come it's like a scent (The scent you wear moves in lines From your apartment into mine)
And sometimes you message something random to each other, and someone might just see it and reply all late. Driving each other mad (you tempt my anxious mind)
So you get tired, begin feeling and wondering if (Would it be much better if I knew, nothing about you)
Finally deciding to be the one to make the call (I'll go I'll go)