Cel-nxtlvl

Little by little the threads give way until I'm left in the position with nothing to say Though my mind has a raging vortex inside I wont let my ill feelings be satisfied. I look to you and I'm grasping at straws I'm losing you and I cant see the cause After all of this time, why do I feel so strange? Is there something you still expect me to change? Day after day the strings tear away until we're left with nothing thats making us stay I feel like my life is about to erupt I was caught unawares somehow this was abrupt I'm afraid to accept, unwilling to believe that we'd fall so short of what we could've achieved I can feel my mind racing,