in the morning

seems like everything
is falling
falling apart
sometimes yes
sometimes no
but overall i feel
like im losing

losing you
i dont know
what to do
nothing i say
nothing i do
is good enough
to make it better

nothing
only sleep
sleep cures all
i guess
everytime we disagree
sleep is the cure
cures everything

in the morning
everything is better
everything is
right again
why cant we talk
why cant we
make it right again

why does it always
have to wait
till tomorrow
pushed under the rug
until the next time
not really gone
just hidden

gone until
i fuck up again
wont take long
you are perfect
i am not
its not right
how i forgive

you forget
but dont forgive
so it lies silent
until the next time
next time i give up
or maybe
you do