Depression has it's grip on you
And all things you know to be true
Painful words are what set the day
While leaving nothing left to say
A broken heart shatters the soul
Ripping through a massive black hole
Never notice the ones around
The wicked seem to keep you bound
Love is without a thing to do
And isn't sure what's to be true
Trapped blindly by a blacked out moon
Only to wait for the sun's noon
Tied with wires Love does cry
Because the bond is afraid to die
Love hopelessly wants to save you
Though she has no clue what to do
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Hopeless Savior
Posted by MyLifeInShambles at 2:07 PM
Labels: Depression, Love, Relationship
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