Almost

Old enough to label
Young enough to lead you on
Way more lost than stable
Way more depth than drawn upon
It’s almost better now
It’s almost better now
It’s almost better now
I’m freaking out, Alex is lonely
They think that their body is worthless
It’s hard to stay hopeful when you think that you lack a purpose
I saw them swerving
I kept to myself so it hurt less
Alex passed quickly
I think that they blanked me on purpose