You owe me six years,
six years you took from me.
Six years I spent pining, loving,
pleading with the world to let you love me.
You owe me my ability,
my ability to love is scarred from your carelessness.
Six years you spent carving, stabbing,
killing my love that I continued to give.
You owe me, but I don't think I could bring myself to take it back.
Oct 9, 2020
Oct 9, 2020 at 10:27 AM UTC
You owe me six years,
six years you took from me.
Six years I spent pining, loving,
pleading with the world to let you love me.
You owe me my ability,
my ability to love is scarred from your carelessness.
Six years you spent carving, stabbing,
killing my love that I continued to give.
You owe me, but I don't think I could bring myself to take it back.