Bleeding.
I thought you could be the one,
the one to rescue me
and make me feel whole again.
I was so broken,
mistrusting and paranoid,
one eye on the door at all times
even when wrapped in your arms.
But I gave in to you,
I let you have my heart
I let you have everything I am,
placing my total trust in someone
who broke my heart every time.
And yet I fell for every line you fed me,
I fell for your smile
and the soft touch of your hand,
hoping it would mend
that we could keep it alive.
But it all fell apart around me,
the shattered pieces of our love
raining down and leaving me bleeding.
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