I’m no longer sure how to go about the day,
because of what I said when said in that way.
I’m worried that I went to far,
cut deep and reopened his scar.
He says there's nothing I could do,
that it wasn't my fault because I never knew.
Because I wasn't there that certain day,
but still I know it’s all in what I say.
I can't stop him, I can't keep him here,
I realize the worst, my deadly fear.
It hurts me deeply, but his life is on the line,
and I'll lose everything that was ever mine.
He's the one who set me free
But I can’t do the same for he.
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