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its about losing a love and trying to move on |
| Here I am standing. Wallowing in self-pity and anguish. Tormented by my own thoughts. Time and time again I find myself at this same spot. Thinking I cant live another day without your hand in mine. They fit so perfectly. With our hands linked I feel invincible. But that was then and this is now. I am standing alone and ashamed of myself, Feeling cold and empty inside. But I will get through this. Some way some how. As a leader I will stand up and get through the heart ache and pain. But for now I stand here wallowing in self-pity and anguish. This monster that lives inside tears me apart every time we’re not together. But as I’ve said I will get through this. |