I’m all broken
It’s not worth picking up the pieces.
I’m sorry.
I keep choking
Falling out of my place, it’s just not right.
I’m sorry.
I keep holding,
Though I know he’s already let go of me.
I’m sorry.
I keep waiting
But I’ve used up all the time I had.
I’m sorry.
I keep crying
I know I have to be strong for both of us
I’m sorry.
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