Those scars on my wrists and thighs? Came here through my trying times, But you stayed through the lows and my highs, You stayed there for me, as a friend and as a lover You helped me fight through it all your the one of my dreams your the one tying me to life with out your support I'd be dead Lying six feet under wondering if you ever loved me Never thought I'd wear that necklace of rope, in the barn, above in the rafters owls hooting my return to the god above Horses all untamed and not groomed the place of my birth and my death becomes my home
Probably the worst one i ever wrote cause its all over the place and slopy