Happy, knowing I'm here Dreading, when I am not. In your arms Is my version of home Away from you Just never feels right.
What will I do when I go back? What will happen when I go back? I can't shut myself out anymore I don't want ongoing fights... Can we last any longer, In our torn and tattered state? or will this be it...?
All we can do, Is take it one day at a time... ...I guess...
You were right You were always right. I can't change Not even for you Not even for the one that means the most
So here I am... left with this This torn and tattered state. I'm happy knowing I'm here But what will happen when I'm not?
...I guess only time will tell
**January 4, 2012
I wrote this one while I was home for Winter Break, dreading leaving my girlfriend again in a few weeks because it's the best thing in the world to be with her.