Soft Spoken
Logan Garcia
Today
I erased
Every picture of your face
I threw my phone into the pool
To keep myself from calling
You’ll find me hanging from the rafters
Strung up with echoes of your laughter
Gently swinging in the breeze
A bar stool kicked out from beneath
Cause I'm sick of always ending up with the short end of the stick
You said you loved me but could never seem make the words stick
Cause I am sick of always ending up with the short end of the stick
You said you loved me but I now think maybe you were full of shit
Today
I erased
Your scent I left no trace
I took measures to make for sure
That you could never fucking hurt me again
Cauterized my insides
Cause it keeps your memories out
Do it again
If I could just keep your name out of my mouth
