I suppose worst is over
Knife pulled from the wound
Or like a broken bone freshly set
But being through the worst
Wonder what comes next
Chest tight
Anxiety
To not consider there ever could be an 'after' for us was just foolish
We thought we would be able to withstand any storm
So giving in like that after hurricanes and tornadoes
Amidst a light drizzle
Hurts
Twist story however you like
We were convinced love had the answers
Existed in a plane above the rest of the world
Which sounds like beautiful scenario until you look closer
And realize when you're up that high you've got a helluva long way to fall
Is the worst ever REALLY over?