I feel so lost,
like I don't belong...
The light slants through the window,
Illuminating the floor...
It's like you're a drug that I get high off,
whenever you're by my side...
We got Molly when she was a little kitten,
and she was the cutest thing around...
An ocean of heat blasts over her,
and lingers on her for too long...
On a hilltop far away from anything,
I stand so tall, feeling happy...
Where the once-living now lie,
Is marked by a single stone...
I'll be your perfect wings,
when you need help soaring through the sky...
I don't want to remember,
please make this pain go away...
The scars in her heart will never go away,
The pain that still remains will never start to...
There are only two types of medicine that i enjoy getting when i go to the doctors - jellybeans and lollipops! |
The day someone heals my broken heart, is the day I become whole again. |
There is only one type of medicine to heal a broken heart - love. |