wolves;

I continuously find myself surrounded by wolves, just biting away at me, taking bits piece by piece, and in the end nothing really matters.
Yous are dogs and this friendship it doesnt really mean shit as there are much more "important" things on your mind, i cant stand to fight for something that means so much to me when it really its just nothing but a memory to you, what we had was fucking great and you have torn it down, you were my fucking world and now i tear it down.
This is no nightmare, its you and me.
Your just a one line act, come on and do your part, this has all been done and all rehearsed, empty hallways they haunt us both and you fucking lost along with hope. It would be pointless to try and fix this situation as im nothing but meat to you.
Just another piece to take a bite of, just another friendship to wave goodbye to.