Aug 2014
I let go too slow,
Then I cut them quick
And bled the pieces of my heart
that were them,
And have been a part of me for so long.
I hate to see them go,
I really do.
Then I cut them quick
And bled the pieces of my heart
that were them,
And have been a part of me for so long.
I hate to see them go,
I really do.
Some friends will heal your scars, other's will cut out your heart.
