i think i'm deathly afraid of letting anyone see too much into me.

maybe i don't want people to find me out.

maybe i don't want people to figure me out.

maybe if we all figured eachother out we wouldn't like eachother anymore.

this isn't falling.

this isn't falling.

this isn't falling.

running, running.

she's continually running and she doesn't understand why.

but she can't just stop cause that's what she's been doing all her life.

running.

she never understood why.

we fell.

oh did we fall.