Open wounds,
Won't seem to heal.
Will it give you a clue,
About the way,
You made me feel?
You were like a dime,
That shines,
To guide me,
In my darkest days.
Wondering,
About the way,
I'm supposed to feel,
When every word,
Seemed so real.
Torn apart,
By the truth.
Asking God,
What to do.
What to do,
With blinded eyes,
And a shattered heart.
I'm trying to breath,
Trying to gasp for air,
But why would I,
If everything
Will stay the same?
When I know I wont be able,
To burn the memories,
you left me.
When I know i wont be able,
To forget the nights,
When yew held me
And gave me
A soft kiss,
To brighten
My darkened heart.
Although it feels like
I'm stepping on my heart,
But I think,
I should let go of you.
