Burning softly
Trying to hold on.
You always said I was the one.
Yet 9 years in and everything we built has come undone.

Just takes a slip and text knock it off the wall.

Burning softly
Trying not to fall
Someday it’s too much for my chest
And I just want to let go of it all.

One day I might take what’s on my back, my pocket and grab your tiny little hands.
Escape the impending gloom.
But maybe we are not meant to be doomed?

I’d like to see how the plot thickens
Maybe there’s a happy ending I can’t help but wonder?
So I hold myself back, climb onto the bed and
Spend another night with you.
See how it all plays out with you.