The Fire In the Midst of Despair- Christen Kuikoua
Now instead of getting your texts,
I’m sitting in bed With tears in my eyes
at Three am, Putting on a sad playlist
Facing The celling Trying to pretend
Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers
Oh, it hurts so hard for a million different reasons
Though I Pretend That Everything it fine
but I know it not Even though it been forever
I can still fill the spin
Young yet Desperate
I try every day of every time
to someday fly to were my hearts longs to be
I asked The stars Everyday
To let that essence never to burn away
Cause finding you
Was the best thing that ever happen to me
I Just Wished to turn back clock
To tell you I Love You
And Will never Ever Led You Go
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