My heart is parted
Not that it isn't wholeheartedly pursuing something
But that It has this acceptance sense
For both ways
Glad that it's broken
But sad that it's broken
Glad that it ends
But sad that it ends
But there will always be
A part that's wondering
How it will ever be,
If it never ends.
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment