I ran out of our small brick house that is suppose to be warm but now it's so cold without her there.
How can I move on? When all I think about is you.
I was suppose to protect you, I was suppose to help you get ready for prom years from now.
You shouldn't be the one missing, if it would've been me everyone would've eventually moved on.
But they won't move on from you, this small town will talk about the details for years to come, they will talk about how I was the last person to see your eyes and how I did nothing.
But I did everything, I chased the man until my legs gave out and my lungs felt like they were catching fire.
I seen the terror in your eyes, your hands reaching out to me and I just couldn't get to you fast enough.
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Losing Her In The Trees
Mystery / Thriller"Scarlet!" my mother screamed "are they here?" I could barely get the word out "yes." I walked into my little sister's room and it smelled like her cheap strawberry perfume, her notebook was on her bed and I opened it up and saw silly drawings of dr...
