Slip Permission
Slip Permission I screwed up and I got back to where I swore I’d never find myself again amongst the ranks of fallen men that familiar smell of failure I know too well and you move inches away from me seeing less of what you once saw in me I’m falling by degrees you warned me there are no guarantees and how I want to be back in your graces as soon as I can face myself until then I promise I’m not enjoying this only a little it feels too fucking good to happen again