I don’t know what I did to deserv… What sins could I not scrub from… That now reflect in my path. Who’s fault but my own.
Times change I think I have too my mind is no longer stuck on you Except today
It’s not your fault my mind my body and my trust is broken It’s not your fault
I remember the last time I saw yo… I sat next to your hospital bed Your fragile hand in mine I bet God heard you coming I wonder if my mug still sits next…
The sun doesn’t need the moon While the moon craves shared light I watch from afar while you talk a… I wish you could look at me with a… Small things mean the world to me
A lovesick heart is still sick I’ve got the worst illness of them… Delusion and hope are the same coi… My hopes are dangerously high I jump into love with no one to ca…
Desperate pleas from a small girl… Searching for love wherever she we… No one to give care at home She wept at the thought of lost lo… When love came through for the fir…
Will my absence be felt? “This space was never meant to sta… Echos back my heart. The hole of my presence will be fi… With nothing more left to be remem…
do you know? He is not aching for the touch of… He is not working for a future whe… Your hope is an afterimage of a li…
I’ve never been a morning person the love of sunsets and late night… the threat of endings at my door falling asleep before hoping for m… Today I met you
When I said you’ll always have a piece of my heart, I meant it To my very first love, I’m glad you figured out who you wanted to be, I’m sorry our path didn’t continue together, some d...
Wrap your hands around my throat so that I may be touched Violence means nothing if it’s fro… Kill me in a way that matters Hurt me so that I may call you a…
If my heart was brave What would I say? Please don’t hurt me anymore This heart is weathered Frayed and falling apart
Letters I’ll never send Thoughts I didn’t want to write My heart pounds for you But you’re already out of sight Wordless regret fills my mind
Loneliness is my companion, it sits on the bench next to me Waits by the phone with me Its presence is always known No amount of words can make him di…