25.10.11
Advice to self and him
Tell me nothing lasts forever
That there’s no guarantee
That this is still the closest thing
To something somewhat real
Tell me this when I’m afraid
Tell me I forget
We’re both afraid and on our own
And think we know ourselves
So, I might be wrong right now
But if you’d like to try
Next time, tell me I’m just scared
And tell me I told know why