Wednesday, 31 May 2017

Broken

I can't hide the tears
Cos your words sting
This might just be a phase
In a few days or so
You'll forget the bite
And act as though
Nothing ever happened

I'll always be there
Never giving up
Hanging onto hope
Doesn't mean I don't feel broken

One small word ushered
And it's world war three
Can't you see past
I mean well
It's my instinct to protect
Rules and guide lines
To keep in check

I'll always be there
Never giving up
Hanging onto love
Doesn't mean I don't feel broken

Who is gonna make that first step
Towards each other
That elusive I'm sorry
Where did it all go wrong
Carrying dynamite on our tongues
Alone in thought
Missing you so much

I'll always be there
Never giving up
Hanging onto a promise
Doesn't mean I don't feel broken

From the heart
Char

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