I confessed...
and now your depressed
i said i was sorry
its all the same old story.
I cry
you cry,
but we don't cry together.
Your hurt
and I'm hurt,
but its not the same heart.
You look for comfort
I find aloneness.
Two different people
same problem
so alone in the world,
but also two differences
me heartless searching for answers
and you...
With a broken heart wanting to heal.
