𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂?
When I live in past glory. . .
past loves . . .
past friendships. . .
clinging to hope. . .
pulled by your chains,
I am a slave.
Will leaving you be good for me?
I look in the mirror,
I don't recognize myself
I am reduced to nothingness,
Will you be in someones arms tonight?
I lay, the sun rises.
My heart breaks,
I am nothing.
Take me back to you,
ensnare me,
love me,
Never let me go.