Concrete Sneakers.

I have always been there and I'd hoped that you'd be too. Shits getting rough I'm going down and reaching out for you. I just found myself in way over my head. I'm Sinking fast and searching but I cant find your hand. (no ride will take this away. shit no this is not okay. you, you're gone when i needed you). I though this was more than ink resting in your skin, but i guess it was a phase that could quickly end. I wish you wouldn't blame me for the faults that I posses. I wish you would accept me for the choices we both made.