Page 75 - Written Feelings

Words

Words, they always fall apart
In the end, they're simply letters
No matter what they impart
They always just die and wither

Promises and broken bonds
conversations in the night
Send a text, will they respond?
If they don't, is that alright?

Borrowed smiles, they're never mine
Wonder when to give them back
Will they care? Oh, never mind
You don't miss what you don't lack

Can you hold my hand tonight?
I'm afraid to die alone
But I'm too tired to fight
And its slowly reaching dawn

I have only words to grasp
I have only tears to give
Shattered like some broken glass
I was never meant to live