Black Hair Ties

Dusty tapestries
They don’t want to sway
Back and forth
And your black hair ties
Scattered all over
On my floor
Know I had this comin'
But I can’t take this anymore
I would trade my life
For the smallest moment in yours
They say that you probably aren’t the one
And time will help with falling out of love
But I can’t help, help
If I want you help, help
No, I can’t help, help
If I need you help
I can’t help it
I can feel your touch
But you’re not around for the tell
And the pain stays close
So, it’s hard to look at myself