The Battle
I don't want to be here anymore
Sick and tired of fighting this war
The pain striking through the core
I don't want to be here anymore
I've had enough of this
Just let me into the abyss
I already feel death's kiss
I've had enough of this
I miss her so much
Her lips, her look, her touch
I didn't realize, but she was my crutch
I miss her so much
I want her back in the worst way
Still seeing her everyday
Just hoping she's actually okay
I want her back in the worst way
I guess she's happy the way things are
With her handsome prince from lands afar
Her feelings are ones I'd never mar
I guess she's happy the way things are
She's the reason I still fight
Her glimmer, shine, beautiful light
Even though my future's hardly bright
She's the reason I still fight
Copyright © Joe Smith | Year Posted 2015
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