• I feel myself being pulled under.
    but i don't try to save myself,
    since i thought you were going to reach out,
    hold onto my hand and pull me up,
    hold me in your arms and tell me you love me like the way you used to,
    feel your breath hot in my ear as you whisper little spoken love notes,
    your skin against mine and it'll all be alright.

    But it just so happens that your not going to be my hero this time.
    All those times you held me were nothing but flirtation to you,
    all those times you told me i was meant for you and we were in love,
    you didn't mean it.
    all those things you whispered in my ear; sweet nothings.
    now i know you won't save me,
    but i don't think i will either,
    since falling away from you now seems right.