broken strings

did you?

Closed up walls
Filled my mind with dark thoughts
Thoughts of how would have things went
Was it me?
Was I too Much to handle or maybe I was too little to be someone's everything
Can't help but think of what we should have been
It's funny how time and again our memories find a good spot to Crowl back into my mind
Do you ever think about us?
How happy we used to be?
How people used to envy us?
They say it was lust
I say it was love that came at the wrong time and we were too caught up in our own world's to realise how what we had was real and true
But a wise man once said if two hearts are meant to be they will always find their way back to each other