Looking into the abyss of no return
Pondering upon the thought of jumping or holding on
My heart, oh my weary heart; there's only one thing it yearns
Blinded by the illusion that my brokenness can only be mended by her
And now, waist-deep in my thoughts, should I jump or my agony be prolonged?
Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 12:54 AM UTC
Looking into the abyss of no return
Pondering upon the thought of jumping or holding on
My heart, oh my weary heart; there's only one thing it yearns
Blinded by the illusion that my brokenness can only be mended by her
And now, waist-deep in my thoughts, should I jump or my agony be prolonged?