I feel so lost,
like I don't belong...
The light slants through the window,
Illuminating the floor...
It's like you're a drug that I get high off,
whenever you're by my side...
We got Molly when she was a little kitten,
and she was the cutest thing around...
An ocean of heat blasts over her,
and lingers on her for too long...
On a hilltop far away from anything,
I stand so tall, feeling happy...
Where the once-living now lie,
Is marked by a single stone...
I'll be your perfect wings,
when you need help soaring through the sky...
I don't want to remember,
please make this pain go away...
The scars in her heart will never go away,
The pain that still remains will never start to...
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There are only two types of medicine that i enjoy getting when i go to the doctors - jellybeans and lollipops! |
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The day someone heals my broken heart, is the day I become whole again. |
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There is only one type of medicine to heal a broken heart - love. |