As I Live
Sometimes I wonder, what am I put here for? Who am I made for? What is my purpose?
There is no way of finding out sooner, I guess I have to live and see…except the problem is, it’s slowly killing me inside, tearing me apart into tiny pieces noboday can see.
I’m hiding it all from the world..not letting anybody know.
What does this mean? What do I do?
I sit. I watch. I beg. I hope. I fail. I pray..
Will you ever come back to me? Will you ever let me hold you?
On the day I found out, I don’t think I need to know it. I don’t believe that you are who you believe you are. I know you. I know it all. Can there be a time in our lives that you let me in?
Open your arms for me. Open your heart. Open your eyes…just one kiss.
Forever to hold you. Always to be there for you. Never to fail.
My plans have faded, my life has fallen…
Please Save Me.
