Hideaway

Hold myself tighter so that I Do not fade away Thinking about my Regrets They seem to collect during this time I build and tear down simultaneously Wondering will my graceless heart ever give up Today I will cut it out and restart Here’s to tomorrow Forgiving what was done and all the sorrow For hope is my treasure That I can keep inside My mind is like a train station Every now and then I send my thoughts on a journey So that they may find a spot Comfortable and better than here Not a speck shall remain from where I have been A new atmosphere will cleanse our hands And we can begin our new hideaway