There’s something broken in me
Something small that hurts large
It barely takes a breath to knock me to my knees
I am broken.
It’s a hurt, a pain, and years of memories.
The difference between “i love you” and “I’m in love with you”
has little to no meaning.
Love doesn’t matter. Love was meaningless.
all that remains is all that breaks
my heart. my soul. my life…
I hate this brokeness…caused by love…caused by your rejection.
So i look back. to go back. to see the path and repair what remains
yet back looks black and
back is black and white
i can see clearly now
picture perfect rain is falling down
i look back and see nothing
i look forward but am blind
rain is the only direction i see