You’re heart can’t grasp what I’m trying to ask as I stand here, trembling in fear at the fact that you won’t hear me.
I wish for one second or for half of year where we could be near… Again.
You’ve wandered off, so far away from me, it seems You’re begging for release, just please don leave yet.
I need a friend, the only thing I found in you; sincere with out a clear thought of apathy.
Because you never meant to hurt me, and I never meant to let you go.
But you’re hurting me all the while; you are leaving me alone.
My heart is beating less and it’s screaming to be free, but even though you’ve left you still have a hold on me.