you were going to hold me together you where the one I gave my string to the one that never let go but you cut it why I just keep looking at the string that is still around my finger but it fades day by day I just think you're going to come back and tie my string back onto ur finger but it was just a lie to keep me alive but here I am still waiting it was days, weeks, months, years I am still waiting for you but I don't care if you don't love me anymore I just want to see, hear, hold, touch you then I will be in peace but you died yet here I am haunting this house we built with our hands raised our child but she didn't make it but I will never get to be with you and our baby girl
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Inside The Broken
Random.....welcome....to...the...mind...of me...and others that are broken...... be ready for anything...........because....i could....break..more inside...my own mind.......so...watch out