I want the words
Etched into my skin
In hopes that maybe one day
I can feel that way again.
Feel how it felt
To not have a care in the world
To not know how it feels
To have no one to hold.
You gave me a purpose
To wake up each and everyday
You made me feel perfect
...I wanted to stay.
But then it would be a lie
What we really had together
Because it wasn't perfect
But at least we had each other...

Can't be broken

What a funny thought?
Last I checked I was made of glass
And you, your lack of words, your lack of actions
Broke me. Shattered me. Scattered me.

Maybe, just maybe, I may be able
To pick up the pieces of my broken heart
And fix it like you helped me do once.
Problem is I don't know where to start...
How can I be fixed
When my problem is I love too much?
Love too hard. Love too soon.
Can't be broken.
Maybe one day it will be true...