Blue Sappires
The skies outside cry for my broken heart
The tears pouring down my window
How does one find the strength to get up and restart?
All that's left is the aftermath on my pillow
The loneliness has become catastrophic
Leaving me lost in my thoughts
Something so special that ended up so toxic
Now I'm drowning in whiskey shots
You are afraid of the crash
Scared to let it continue to be good
It's left my soul bleeding from the gash
Why you are afraid to be happy, I never understood
Eventually the skies will clear and the rain will end
The blue sappires will not swim in the red sea
There really is no reason to pretend
It is time to lay this to rest and let it be
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