thought.
by Liz Anderson on Sunday, 18 October 2009 at 22:08 ·
The sky is black
and I'm missing you.
But my heart is locked away and I
don't know if I want to let it out.
tis' better to have loved and lost I'm told.
but what if I can't recover?
What if, like Humpty Dumpty my heart shatters
and what if, you run away with a piece of it?
How do you move on when a piece of you is gone?
What if I didn't live my life on "what if's"?
Would I be happier?
sadder? stronger?
more fragile?
What if I never know?
I know if I give my heart to you
it would not come back the same.
and I'm missing you.
But my heart is locked away and I
don't know if I want to let it out.
tis' better to have loved and lost I'm told.
but what if I can't recover?
What if, like Humpty Dumpty my heart shatters
and what if, you run away with a piece of it?
How do you move on when a piece of you is gone?
What if I didn't live my life on "what if's"?
Would I be happier?
sadder? stronger?
more fragile?
What if I never know?
I know if I give my heart to you
it would not come back the same.
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