How am I to let go
When I wake up and need you
When there’s no other sound I can handle
When I’m hiding from everything
When it’s all too heavy and I don’t know where to go
Can’t let go when I need you here
When I know that if I’m by myself
The mind will torture me until I’m drowning again
If I can sink beneath the words into the
Symphonic sounds of the music
Just because it hurts
I wish I could hear the sound of his voice without the bite
Where am I to go from here?
18 songs left and I keep going back to your door
And taking them all back again
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