The words that go unspoken actually make the most noise.
I'm letting go, but I've never felt better
Passing by all the monsters in my head
Now thanks to him I want to sing happy songs
me from the bottom of the sea
From the deep blue ocean
where I couldn't breathe
He took me to the sky
and taught me how to fly
He gave me wings
he got me high
Will I ever feel anything again?
You can put pieces of a broken mirror back together, but the cracks will still show.
2015 copyright Michael Cross
The pieces of my broken heart
are cutting me inside
Slowly killing me