That is where the spirit fled
Away from my body, away from my head
I never meant this to be my plans
I've never seen a man so broken as the one who was in my hands
I'd take it all back if I could
I'll ask for forgiveness every day
Prayer and tears won't fix my past
Nothing will take my anguish away
I haven't heard anything you've been saying
For a week or two
My thoughts are
Keeping my mind busy
I'm stuck in my head repetitively praying
I can't fall out of love with you
The things I say
They refer to forever
Because I'm not ready to forget you
-k
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