So Sorry

Read me like a diary
Truths and treacheries
No ones meant to see
When the pages
all went up in flames
Did you feel it?
Feel me in your veins?

Ashes always turn to dust
I'm a mystery
With a lack of trust
And Ive learned now
that I can survive
Or maybe
I'm just telling myself lies

And I'm sorry, sorry, so
So what's new
But it always comes back to you

These new shoes
don't erase the path
that i walked before
or its aftermath

The seasons changed
but without much grace
they left coffee stains
and a slap in the face

And I'm sorry, sorry, so
So what's new
But it always comes back to you
And I'm sorry, sorry, so
So what's new
But it always, always comes back to you...

I haven't written in some time

I think my mind has forgotten 

how to unwind...