Sitting there, by the candle light ,
You start to write,
First time in awhile you begin to feel okay,
Each day slowly finding your way,
Trying always to have a positive word to say,
A clear head,
Remembering everything she has said,
Puts a smile on your face,
This girl you would never replace,
Happiness runs through you,
This feels like a new you,
Physically alone,
but her heart your own,
although you never write anything in stone,
She knows the real you,
The bad, the good, the fake, the true,
You see her flaws,
But still look in awe,
This girl gives you a positive feeling,
She helps you in every step of healing,
Every word with a sincere meaning,
Morning, noon and every evening.
Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 6:15 PM UTC
Sitting there, by the candle light ,
You start to write,
First time in awhile you begin to feel okay,
Each day slowly finding your way,
Trying always to have a positive word to say,
A clear head,
Remembering everything she has said,
Puts a smile on your face,
This girl you would never replace,
Happiness runs through you,
This feels like a new you,
Physically alone,
but her heart your own,
although you never write anything in stone,
She knows the real you,
The bad, the good, the fake, the true,
You see her flaws,
But still look in awe,
This girl gives you a positive feeling,
She helps you in every step of healing,
Every word with a sincere meaning,
Morning, noon and every evening.
