If I could be with you tonight, I'd hold your hand in mine
And finally be capable of sleeping
But instead I'm laying here, staring at white empty walls
Asking if anything has a meaning
And sometimes I wonder if you say what you mean
Or maybe you love me because you're hurting
It doesn’t matter I guess, because I know who I am
And I know that, for you, I could never be worthy
I wish I could live up to my own expectations
But it seems that all I do is disappoint you
But if all I do is fall, in all my efforts to love
I pray that you won't let me fall through
If all I do is hurt again
Just know that I'm relying on you.
~
Adanna Lynch
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